So around a year ago, I was told that I would go nowhere in life. I refuse to believe this. I am convinced that one day I will rise above all of those people that said that I would amount to nothing.
I can not believe that this anger still exploding through my veins. I guess I kinda thought that I'd run it off. As I do everything, forget about it. But for some odd reason, that didn't happen. And I'm still fighting those "feelings" to this day. I write "feelings" because I don't believe that I have more than a couple emotions. I don't really care if those words were said following hate/resentment; all I really care about is that I know that if someone says something "because they were angry,etc." they are probably thinking it all the time but their conscience stops them from saying it. So basically, all that matters is that she thinks that. Although I don't really care what she thinks, it still bothers me. I mean really, really?
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