do i make a "place" in BUS? do i want to be noticed? why would i be making it? advice, i suppose. not to be alone. i know i'm not. but i'm in a strange place between getting better and getting worse. what do i do?

~ I have a cell phone.
~ I love high heels
~ I'm the youngest child.
~ I am a shopoholic.
~ I love hoop earrings.
~ I am a libra.
~ I love vodka.
~ I can't live without lip gloss.
~ I can't live without music.
~ I lived in Purgatory for 3 months.
~ I spend money I have
~ I'll be in college forever.
~ I've seen Jason Mraz.
~ I get annoyed easily.
~ I eventually ( Read more... )

had a good few days. am almost giving up on the work. i seem to have no oomph anymore, i'm getting worried about this term. i WILL work this weekend ( Read more... )

i don't really know what i'm feeling like at the moment. i tried to write it down properly but failed. i haven't written in my real diary for months, it's sad and i'm angry with myself over it. i'm always tired now, frustrated with myself for doing stuff i shouldn't be, i only have three more hours until work and i've done NOTHING constructive ( Read more... )

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sorry, friends-only from now on.

wow, the pill is wierd. i haven't had a period in ages. it's suddenly like, "euuuurgh?!?! what's this crap?! why am i oozing?!!!" ha ha ha.

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i've no idea what the clouds are doing. should they be glowing orange like that? all over? it's just a very low raincloud impersonating the apocalypse ( Read more... )