Sunday, September 12, 2010.
> 12:35:00 AM.
okay, okay. I know i've ben lacking in two departments. The updates, and the pictures. Forgive me, but thing's just been really awkwardly bad for me these few days, i dont see the urge to do so. All i feel like doing is lazing around. Watching tv. poking my fats, which i think is applying for permanent residence. oh FML. i needa pick myself back up on my own two feet. But how can i when you're the one pulling the strings? Hard as it is for me to admit, i wasnt not in control of my own life. I've set up the layout, given you the pen and i've given you the green light to dictate my feelings, my emotions, my tear ducts. And be damned for that you shall. Because you know what? I'm gaining control of it back, slowly. Although the grip's not that strong, I am. See, it WAS in past tense. Sometimes what irks me is that people think they know know me. Like really think they do. Get a life. The world dosent only revolve around you. What i really want, is to blow bubbles. Cause i dont give a damn. And blowing bubbles makes me happy. Till then, Fatty celia. color="#33cc00">
Official day at P.Osh tomorrow =/
A new life, like i told nickky. I've got new clothes, new shoes and a new hairstyle. You wanna know why? Because, I'm moving on and it'll be okay =)
/man i looove this song.
I feel like this blog chooses what confessions to post. That sucks
