April 2015

  • Friday, April 17, 2015 at 7:38 AM

    [wpedon id=”469″ align=”center”] I finally got my dream motorcycle yesterday. My new 2015 BMW F800GS. Such a beautiful bike in every way a lot of features I have been wanting for a long time.

  • Friday, April 10, 2015 at 2:11 AM

    [wpedon id=”469″ align=”center”] All I keep thinking about is why the hell do I have to go back to the United States as what do I have to look forward on April 15, 2015. I literally am so depressed that I have no where to have an owner in my life. There sadly will become a…

  • Thursday, April 9, 2015 at 4:00 AM

    [wpedon id=”469″ align=”center”] Another day going by and I am worried of what the future will bring. Seems people are so ignorant to another ones suffering. I hate that I can not accomplish one damn goal in life.

  • Friday, April 3, 2015 at 5:24 AM

    [wpedon id=”469″ align=”center”] I am not excited to leave at all this morning. I feel so depressed and worried about if I will ever find a safe home to live in. I feel hurt because I can’t accomplish any goals in my life and I must be a failure. Nothing to me is more important then…

  • Thursday, April 2, 2015 at 4:44 AM

    [wpedon id=”469″ align=”center”] I wake up and eat breakfast and not so much interaction with guards and that doesn’t bother me. Still have a major migraine and not looking forward to leaving tomorrow as this feels so safe. Not by any means I still am looking forward to only seeing my friends back in Switzerland. My…

  • Wednesday, April 1, 2015 at 11:36 AM

    [wpedon id=”469″ align=”center”] Thoughts run through my head scared of every day life. The emotional pain and tears run down my face tying to come to terms with what the point of life is. I feel most secure with the chains upon me and being locked away. The physical abuse I go through with my roommate…

  • Wednesday, April 1, 2015 at 7:15 AM

    [wpedon id=”469″ align=”center”] Mostly in the morning I was feeling excellent after having food and a shower. It wasn’t until it came to the point of cleaning the floors, that I was battling many thoughts. Mentally my mind was battling with the enjoyment of doing such activities. This being while I finally got to do such…