i close my eyes, and the flashback starts.

listening to: it's my life - bon jovi

i slept at rd's last night and we both made a realization. yssa did NOT change. i did! i was the one immature. i was the one riding on top of tricycles, screaming her heart out. i was the one cussing at someone i don't even know. i was the one extra loud. i wasn't like this before. i think it's because i started hanging out with the wrong people. the only good thing i got off of hanging out with these people is that i've become nicer. that's it. something has to be done.