Fuck you, and fuck her too.
Sorry, just digging the feel-good songs at the mo..
In other news, nothing has really changed. So I guess that doesn't make it news. It's like its the Anti-news, Jeze-news, Beezel-news, in any shape and form the arch enemy of "news".
I guess I might take this opportunity to put a little rant to you guys. I know that's probably the last thing you want to hear and its not really my style to get emotional or woe-y but I think it may have a few therapeutic benefits, so sit tight soldiers...
In the past four years where I've been, it seems that a certain mould has come to be placed on me by those around me. And I guess it's been stemmed from being the quiet one when I first came here, I mean, "I-said-two-words-a-day" quiet. And because I kinda have a tendency to be a bit more down to earth or "serious" than those around me.
Gee, it sounds like I'm not suited to my friends.
But that's not the case here. It's more of a matter of that's not who I am. I've been set so securely like concrete in this mould of a person who won't laugh, who's not fun or a go-getter or someone who always wants to break up the good times by being too serious.
I just wish people would see it as sense, not a lack of sensibility.
I'm not like that mould, I don't want to be like that mould. But people seem to be giving me no air, and at the moment that's what frustrates me.
...........
Rant over!!
Enjoy the good times while they're here, don't let them pass.
- xx

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