Well...
It's not the nineteenth yet, but Rishi promised that she would tell you all why she hates Febuary.
Hm...well, screw third person. I need to just...vent.
My friend was killed on Febuary 19th two years ago by her dad. We were never close, relationship-wise, but we were friends, and I used to live a street away from her. Her papa was never there when I passed by, which wasn't often, so I don't know him enough to hate him less.
It doesn't even matter if I hate him or not--he's dead, too.
I've been down in the dumps latley, even though I didn't know it. I've been extra cheerful, because deep down inside I'm just depressed. I didn't even realize it until yesterday when I was smiling, even though I felt like breaking down ((which I did, by the way))
Everyone is sad latley--me, my mother, Squeechan, everyone.
So Febuary sucks. D:
I just wanted to let everyone know about it. I'm sick of keeping it to myself.
If you would, please send a PM or start a conversation sometime with me this month. Every person counts. I'm grateful to my 141 subscribers.
Thank you for caring.
~Rishi
