Yesterday night was so sinful...
Brilliant morning. Or afternoon, rather. I might wear a dress later.
Heard lupe's superstar? I love that track..

Dizzy. Nauseous too.. probably because of all that camomile tea with the excessive amount of maple syrup i added to it. I want to go to bed, but i'm still scared, so ( Read more... )

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In 5 minutes i am going to grab my bag/phone/book, walk to the shoe cabinet and choose between the grey sandals and the black slippers. No walking into the kitchen in hopes of finding "something small" to eat. I have plenty of reason to be happy today... i'm only going to be working the lunch shift, we'll be meeting francis, leong and neek, then ( Read more... )

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Nineteen days into the new year, now... I try not to let the more negative aspects of my somewhat drab life get to me. They weigh my tumbling emotions down a whole lot. I drift off into states of quiet thought randomly all through the hours that i am awake ( Read more... )

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Wednesday night... 8.37PM! With a huge bowl of mushroom soup and apple juice.
Fab and i went to New York New York for lunch yesterday.... I will never eat another bradwurst. The very thought of it sickens me now. You know the feeling you get when you eat way too much of something?
( In parallel sea what would I be? )