Ramblings

I think I did something wrong...
I don't know what, but if you'd just let me know, maybe I could fix it.

A journal no one knows about is quite a blessing... I can write whatever I want.

Ten things:
I miss DDR.
I miss adrenaline rushes from sprinting down the street trying to catch a football.
I miss pegging people as hard as I could with tennis balls during wallball.
I miss getting the crap beaten out of me by two little kids and then maiming them later on for it.
I miss talking to people without having to worry about what they thought of me.
I miss at least believing that I could read people's emotions.
I miss being sure of myself.
I miss looking at something I accomplished and being proud.
I miss seeing my reflection in the mirror, happy with who I am.
I miss... you.
Seems like all the good things in life are gone, ne?