everybody gets depressed sometimes i suppose. even zannah, (you can't tell from what she's posted today, i'm just naming her as an example) i mean, she's pretty, she's got loads of friends, she's got a fairly good looking husband, and she still gets depressed. and there's me, people look at me and think, well they feel sorry for me. they think i'm sad. they think i don't have any friends. why do they think that? why. why indeed. because if it weren't true, then the comments wouldn't bother me.
don't worry about what they think. at the end of the day, its not them you have to impress, its yourself.
at the end of the day impressing them is not going to get you a boyfriend.
don't worry about what they think. at the end of the day, its not them you have to impress, its yourself.
at the end of the day impressing them is not going to get you a boyfriend.
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