i dont why.

i am a third year.
i am a psychology honors student.
i am a human.
i am a person.

am i living
am i just here.
is it wat it is?

i have counselling this year. anita ghai teaches. she is an excellent teacher. i truly beleive that. althought in the corridor a few days back sachita burdened with miss ghais belongings whispered to me "i really dont know how shes a counsellor, she does not listen"
lil sahcita. nobody listens. except to themselves.
really does anyone care about anyone at all. i fail to believe so. i mean as teh years have gone by i have fewer people to call my friends. but its ok., its the people ur wit in the end that are lucky. its like that show survivor. the beards grow and the hair. but heck u wint!!
ok pointless really.

so yeah ty has started. no1 has time to hangout. we get free soon. but somehow evry1 is busy. its pretty sad really. how we complain about never havin time to hang out wen we dont and finally wen we are blessed wit all teh time our psych schedule screamin out to us go enjoy we decide to snobby and stick the middle finger up. really who do we think we are.
a reunion i say is a must.]
ok i cant rite more now.
soo yes i will not..
this is the least sloppiest peice of typing
i am indeed proud.