will blog about christmas tomorrow (tomorrow tomorrow tomorrow tomorrow tomorrow tomorrow tomorrow tomorrow tomorrow tomorrow)

Currently waiting for Jasper to send over the stuff to me.

Love is what gives you headaches and heartaches after its been over.

PS: I AM NOT THE ONLY PERSON IN LOVE. (IN A SENSE)

Reading those pages
Reopening those wounds
Well, they were never exactly closed anyway
But it still hurts, bad
This emptiness is killing me
Robbing me of things that I thought I once knew
This uncertainty doesn't feel too good afterall
Does it?
Because being with you never left me feeling this way
But being without you did.

cliche.

This blog is freaking dead. I know sorry.
These days has been like spent going out with Sarah and spending time with Andy on those stupid swimming benches and going to the the Clinic.

I have Sean's pictures from last nights party but I guess I am just too lazy to upload.
And last night's party left me feeling too tired to actually go to church.

"Life is but a spectacle"
&shityouforknowinghowtomanipulatepeoplesowell.

You swept me off my feet once again. Is there anything more to say?