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it's about 1:30 am and i just finished 'the perks of being a wallflower'. i'm crying. and i feel very hollow. and i feel confused. and i feel infinite. i noticed little things in it that janel does now. like the fact that she's going to buy her mom a present on her birthday. i think i will too. now that i've read it, i want to talk to emily about why she 'hated the ending' at first. i don't know if i can really describe how that book made me feel. i know.. it's a book and i shouldn't be upset, but i am. i was depressed already, in a happy kind of way (if that makes sense to you), and now i'm just.. i don't know. it was a wonderful book. and i related to a lot of it. and i don't know why it's making me so sad. i hope you all ignore this entry because i don't know what it means, but i felt like writing it. jake told me he has a crush on me. and i like him a lot, too. which pisses me off because i think i come off as a freak to him. i am a freak, but i mean the bad kind.. something. i just like him.. a lot. today i listened to my old cds and mp3s and attempted to make a mixed tape for emily but my cd/tape recorder/player is horrible and that didn't go over well. i even listened to the new radicals and my favourite song from when i was 8 or so.. 'you get what you give'. and it wasn't like 'oh, i was such an idiot back then'. i was trying to analyse why i liked it. i don't usually do that. even with my recent music. i finally bought my book. and janel told me that i might carry it around with me like she does. and i'm going to. i also bought the first weezer cd but haven't listened to it yet. i got my cd burner today too, and burned a cd and called it "yellow songs" because i think the only way to describe how i feel is yellow. that's not really an emotion, but that's how i feel. yellow. and not because i feel 'bright', i just feel yellow. i don't know. it's hard to explain. for some reason, i feel like i'm going to die tonight and i won't have said i love you to the people i never even got to hug. i'm not going to die tonight but i feel like i just won't see you again. i don't know what's wrong with me. but i love you. and maybe one day you'll all know what feeling yellow is like (although i don't want you to, because it really is a weird feeling). i think it's worse than 'blue'. because it's such a confusing 'emotion'. and i don't even want to try to explain it because (insert a reason here). i can't believe i have school tomorrow. that just doesn't feel real. i don't feel like i exist. what if i'm just a book that someone's reading and carrying around with them because they love it so much and are writing an entry about and crying over? that was a really long run-on sentence. i miss being 5 years old and making tapes with sandi and us going to the store every day to get candy and not worrying about homework because we never really had any or death because i hadn't experienced it yet (i did when i was 6) and i would always listen to my cds and my friends would tell me it was crap and i'd watch my cartoons with my mom ever morning in her bed. i don't want to apologize for this entry, because i'm not sorry for feeling this way. if i get any 'i know how you feel's, i don't think i'll talk to that person anymore. because you don't. i'm sure you know depression or maybe you felt connected to the book too or maybe your cd/tape recorder/player is being stupid too but you don't know what being yellow feels like. i love you. goodnight. [x]
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