Writing is a form of therapy. Sometimes I wonder how all those who do not write, compose
or paint can manage to escape the madness, the melancholia, the panic fear which is
inherent in the human situation.

I mean, when I'm frustrated and I don't feel like talking to someone, I blog. I know, it's kinda
lame and it's out there, everyone can see it and read it. But I don't care.. Some certain things
I justhave to let it out. And it feels damn good to do it! It's been a while since I posted something
serious. It's just, things are happening so fast in such a short time. I can't believe I've been boarding
school for over 2 months now. I gave my self a month. But I stand corrected. I like it here. Though
it's a tad boring when it's raining. But I've made new friends that I become so close to. Theres not
a dull time when I'm with them.


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