Ah, backdates. How many hours have I wasted typing away like this? ... but this time I'm actually struggling as to where to begin.

( There was a 'cancer' that I couldn't have felt... )

If you ask why > You'll never know.
If you ask who > Look closer.
If you ask where > Look around you.
If you ask when > Try harder.
If you need answers > Search.
If you need love > Give.
If you need reassurance > Ask.
If you need faith and understanding > Believe!

~ Тијана Левнајић

... I like this. :)

Yes, I refuse to answer to you on your post. Reminds you of something?!

First of all, I TOLD YOU I was sick. 4 days over on a seminar, caught a sinus infalmmation plus the adorning cold. I TOLD YOU to NOT come. Nose running, sneezing, few hints of fever; which part if 'I'M SICK AND INFECTIOUS' did you miss?

Also, stop posting whiny entries from my ( Read more... )

Since my exams are over and I successfully made it to second year, I've got enough free time to actually do something productive. So... who's up for dinner next weekend? I'm cooking it. ... and yes, Mike, it's your birthday, so I'm making a cake, too.I had a fun Valentine's, actually - who needs to be in a relationship to actually have fun? I ( Read more... )

Hi, journal, I know you probably don't like me because I come back here and type out insane amounts of text in you that at the end of the day people don't read anyway because I make it all private and rant my head off till I drone myself out, but I hate you more, believe me, because I need this ( Read more... )

My fingers. Are. HURTING ( Read more... )

So... I'm returning the favor. (That and I really should be typing up my final assignment of the year).

Feeling special yet? XP

PS: You gotten that Maltese yet?

I'm smiling.

You twit, how dare you make me forget about my worries for a change... I know you don't mean it, but it's okay. I suppose we all need a dream to follow.

Right, I'm going to call it a night and sleep tight, rest up and dig into books tomorrow again, to kick it off nicely for next week. Life goes on.

Hey, Ken.

I know you said you'd be busy with school this week, so I'm just leaving this here because it might be potentially important... and highly annoying. So sit tight.

Apparently Iori and Daisuke are banding up for some reason, my guess being us being "friends". They burned something down, a shed or old apartment or something - and they implied ( Read more... )

Well, hello again, journal. Took me some time to get back on here, hasn't it? ^^; I guess... this journal is by now too full of memories, but I'm not sure wither I want them anymore. I'm reading back and... it doesn't feel like I've taken a path I was supposed to take from ever since back then...

I mean, it's not about school, and - it's not that I' ( Read more... )