Dying � 03.12.03
I Feel I am going home tonight. My mother emailed me to tell me that Tiger was dying. This is not what I need right now. The one thing in my life that I could always count on, for 12 years, is dying. I almost blacked out in the library bathroom and I feel like I am going to have a seizure. Damn not eating for two days. I hate my life. I just don't want to talk to anyone right now. My best friend is fucking dying and I am helpless to stop it.