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Tuesday, October 21, 2008


with every new day your promices fade away, it's a fine day to see, though the last day for me, it's a beautiful day....



mood-booooooooooooooooooard to hell
song(on the internal jukebox this time)-beautiful day-sarah brightman

god almighty, college is so f*cking boring right now!!!!! there's nothing to do! we got out of lesosn early, which normaly you know, i'm fine with, but on an icy cold day, when i am of all things hungry...i'd rather be working TT.TT
rant on too much time aside...

how is everyone??
i haven't been on this sight for a lifetime, i swear, again.
that was because i was living at my gran's for a month with no computer...that instills madness when you cna't do anything outside the house...
then i was on holiday for a fortnight in tunisia, which was ace, and would also make a great storyline for a soap opera (just don't ask...)
then i had a sh*t laod of coursework to catch up on from missing two weeks. eeep.
i am today getting ANOTHER assignment that i didn't know existed because no one had told me *cries*

aah well...just another 25 minutes to go...and my freind's playing her own music *wantes headphones*
and omg, she's on a proxy server. trust me to get the college's sh*tt*st computer.
it lets me on here though, so i best not grumble.

i will grumble because said freind is listneing to incredably shit music.
and yes, i can hear it. wah.

*sigh*

it seems i'm not over alex. god HOW many times do i say that?
i am fighting it this time, so it is getting there.
like electrolysis, it's a weekening proces,s everytime it happens, it gets weaker. right.
but anyhoo, no uprise, i had a dream about him. and woke up thinking about him.

and just told my freind to turn her music down, and she turned it up. blast.

i also like charlie. may have mentioned him. i won't gross everyone out with the details...but there is a very VERY small and slight feeble glimmer of hope on the extremely far off horizon. says it all really. blast.

blast and queer! i need to stop saying those words i swear! since sunday, everytihng's been queer, and if something's gone wrong. blast.
damn and blast if it's exceptional queer.
there i go again.

well....i should scoot off (which means i'll do another blog on here in five minutes...) as i think i've rambled on for far tooo long. maybe i can get on to myspace and do some oggline.
haha.
oggline?
blast.
i mean oggling.
crikey.

bislema/x

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