And so I lost my all......
Wednesday, 21. May 2008, 06:47:21
Opera has given me a huge life experience.
For 9 months here my heart was broken twice, in the most soifisticated way. I’ve fallen in love, made friends, met awesome people, found the best idad possible, became a member of an angels gang, obtained best sisters ever.
I feel here at home, feel loved.
But. But.
I gotta leave you for quite some time…
I’m lost in “offline” life, I just don’t see the way. I’m stuck and hate it. I thought I can handle, can beat the blues but I can’t.
I was also lied to and betrayed here, on Opera. Not by my friends, thanks god, but by those who claimed they love me. I was told to “fuck off”, was used and abused which rarely happens to me in the real life. I was cheated on. I have never cried so much in my life…
Oh well, I wish I had the “it’s-only-online” attitude but I’m taking it all too damn serious. Those things don’t help to cure the soul from depression, you know.
I’ve always lived in imaginary world and after finding this community things got worse. It slowly substitutes reality. When I’m going out with friends I can only seat still for 10 minutes, after that I get a cell out of my bag and get to Opera…
I wish I could embrace the world, could come to each one of you and say right in the face how much I’m in love with you all.
Mik, Kimmie, Kerstin, Angeliki, Karen, Amir, Marcus, Jose, Cois, Likeleli, Leo, Kiran, Hitesha, Dannii, Stomyr, Sukku, Darko, Ripp, Foxy and many many more, I just can’t concentrate and write down all names, sorry if somene’s missed in this list…
One thing I’ve understood (well it’s more than just one thing but this is the most important)-without love I’m nothing I hope I’ll find someone who sticks to his words and promises, who can make my world full of colors again. I don’t really ask for many things. I’m just panicky scared to get broken-hearted again. Don’t wanna feel this bitter taste of disappointment no more.
I want to feel LIFE, feel it running through my fingers like a warm ocean sand. I want to inject it to my veins, let it flow in my blood.
I must come back to the basics, find my self, start making my dreams and plans real.
I gotta go and tell my “offline” friends I love and care for them. Give my mom a hug.
I must stop crying over broken glass, it can’t be fixed anyway. But it can’t be replaced in my heart either….
I need to get infected with happiness, I so need it, oh Heaven!
I can’t talk, can’t pretend I’m fine, can’t smile no more, that’s why I’m leaving, taking a break.
I need to cut Internet down and concentrate on my goals.
That’s why I’m gonna be absent from Saturday, May 24th till the time when I get better.
Yours forever, Sad Blonde Angel



















