So it's been a week... my world came crashing down a week ago. Now I'm just oddly okay with it. I've lost my passion for just about everything I've ever loved. Tae-Kwon-Do. Photography. Music. Dancing. All gone. I'm fucked. And have come to the ever bloody conclusion that I may just drop from my sodding classes.I have really decided to rant simply because i know it is hardly read amongst the internet. I'm not popular. My faith in man kind is lost. I do not trust hardly anyone anymore. I'm not old enough to be making the decisions I'm making. But yet I can't just break down. My body will not allow me to break down. I'm Sodding sick of it! I want what I can't have and have what i don't want! It fuckin' sucks!