Thursday, 30 July 2009

Bad Thoughts About Good Things.

Hm.

We're very very different. I just, put a mask on my differentness to become the same.
Nevermind.

Ever wandered in the American movies, how the kids just go out at any time of night or day? Aha


Sigh.
I wish nighttime wasn't so seperate.
I mean, it hits about 6 and everyone goes home.
Why can't the shops be open, lights be on, and it be like an ordinary day... just darker.
Ooh I wish there was somewhere like.. a Jazz club/open cafe/danceplace also
:)
I'm too old for myself sometimes.


It would be easier to start school again if it was a clean slate. Like, our work wasn't carried over.
We started new projects. :(



so.. depressed.
Ouf.


Bring on sunday.

LONDON, PREPARE YOURSELF FOR A SMALL WHALE IN SHORTSHORTS :P

I don't look that bad, but I'm far from an ideal figure :P Oh well
I like food.
What can I say? :D x

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