Autobiography.
Hello, my name's Susan and I was born on the fifteenth of May and am currently eighteen years of age :) I graduated from Bethlehem College Ashfield in 2007 and am currently studying a Bachelor degree of Animal and Veterinary Bioscience at the University of Sydney. I'm Korean and often get mistaken to be Chinese like every other Asian person does. I've been working at Vinnies located in Dulwich Hill for almost a year now (Y) I've been adoring my beautiful boyfriend since May 15, 2008. Loooooooove him! 'cause he makes me happy :)
Sunday, May 20, 2007.
MIRACLES HAPPEN - 1:08 pm.
Sometimes I wish the memories would fade away and stop making me think back and get upset. It's a bit amusing sometimes when I think why I feel a certain way. It's so immature and stupid but it's something I have no control over. Maybe it's because I envy it or because I'm unaware about what it's done with what I want. The words "You'll look back and laugh at it" don't help anymore, nor do they cheer me up or help me forget about the present. I hate that it lasts so long. I'm worried it'll turn to one of those other things of the past. I want it to be over but everytime I see the smallest things, they make me smile.
I have the smallest amount of hope and a larger amount of pity and disappointment. Why would you do something and pretend like you care? Half the time you don't understand that it's about you. You might laugh and make fun of me but I just want to scream and tell you it's you. No, I'm not having stupid problems with friends. It's you and
only you. Your past actions have affected me like this and if that was your aim or goal, be happy. You've achieved it. I just don't understand. Why would you do that when you have something else on your mind? You're so selfish so I don't even know why I bother. No similarities. A million differences. Nothing fits. It should be a thing of the past by now. Yeah, laugh at me yet again, why don't you?
It's a shame that you don't mean the things you say or the things you imply. I'll take it as a thing of the past now. So return to your past, just like you always wanted. Remember whenever you suffer or feel cut or broken, I felt the same way once.
It's nice to know that you were there
Thanks for acting like you cared
And making me feel like I was the only one
It's nice to know we had it all
Thanks for watching as I fall
And letting me know we were done