La naiba!

"If I died tomorrow, who would even care? After the first few weeks that small empty spot in people's lives would be filled again. With something equally as unimportant as my existance. They would move on, walking through the streets and coridoors that I walked through all my life and they wouldn't feel anything. Their lives would keep moving foward, with or without me. I've been thinking and there seems to be no real reason for me to be here. No-one relies solely on my life to enhance theirs. Maybe in the future they would think back or see old photos with me in them and think "hey, I remember her." Maybe they would think "her life ended too soon" but did it really? I don't think that it's too soon. It's like, I don't see myself living. I can't see me having a future. "

C'mon.Tipa asta gandeste... ca un emo kid.Cica daca ar muri maine,cui i-ar pasa... Poate familiei ei.