Does anyone still believe in love? Does anyone've got a hope to meet his second half? Or am I still enough stupid to keep up dreaming that somewhere outthere lives a person for me and I live my foolish life to meet him sometime? I know, I'm too silly, but... In fact I don't believe in love anymore. All kind of strong feellings brought me only pain. But my hope is still alive and I'm not shure is it for a long... I just want to know does it have any sence? Because it's some kind hard to live waiting for a miracle nowadays. The world is losing its last colors, people need only success, money, sex and I just feel myself more and more lonely everyday, everyhour, everyminute...
Know that noone'd read this sign, but it's for best. I've decided to write in this diary, 'cause there is only one person who'd care about it and would read it. Maybe=) She's my closest friend, who is in Poland for next two months and I'm really miss her! Ann, have a lot fun and come back home!