Wednesday, 10 March 2010


Right, so, in brief, I have absolutely no idea what I am doing with myself. I am angry. I am tired. Exhausted, in fact. I am confused. I am faithless. I am scared. I am running.

Which is ironic. God made me to run, as Liddle once said. Except, I think I'm running to wrong way.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

The wrong way?

Sounds really tough. Am thinking of you.