Finally after a period of almost depression I’m climbing up out of the well. I’m finally doing the stuff I wanna do for so long. I just couldn’t keep on going. I hated my life and everything around it.
Now I’m changing. Like I sad before changing my life. Making school a smaller part of my life, and making time for the stuff I really want to do. For example, last weekend I’ve bought a electric guitar :), wanted one for more then three years, and finally got one.
It’s getting better I have found hope. Maybe, after all, life can be good.
