Very very depressed
I found out yesterday one of my best mates from secondary school died on Sunday. She was only 33 and had a daughter. We got up to some pretty hilarious hair raising stuff in boarding school. We lost touch after school and only reconnected last year because of fb. We'd been talking about her being part of my wedding. Just last week, I wished her a happy birthday. I'm just really really depressed and I've been acting odd since yesterday. I don't feel like doing anything and keep saying what's the point? You're just gonna up and die young anyway. I know this is awful thinking but I can't seem to shake myself of it. My 37 year old step sister died earlier this year too leaving behind a 13 year old daughter. Why don't evil people die? They live until they're 100 years old and all the good people just shove off young.
<em>edited by ladygodiva on 05/08/2011</em>
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