for now,

i love:

the rain.

bon iver.

bloc party.

photography.

kate havnevik.

i am:

chatting with amanda. flux is playing.

so...

i guess it's  just me alone with my thoughts again at 2 am on a Saturday night. 

so typical.

though, for now, i'm satisfied. i guess.

it's just funny, look where we are now.

i honestly would never have expected it.

time is scary, isn't it?

xxxx.

six billion people, one of them's right for you.

to sum it up:

• My Bloody Valentine is definitely not my kind  of movie, unless you like gore and stuff. I was literally dying in the cinema like it's not even funny. 
  
• I am never, ever going to attempt sneaking into a different cinema ever again. Embarassment factor x 100. 
  
• Jensen Ackles & Cam Gigandet are smokin' hawt :O  (as if I wasn't aware of that fact before but still.)
  
• Quality time with Jas was much needed. It's been too long. BTW, thanks for covering for me I LOVE YOU.
• Oh and, sorry for leaving so early and leaving you alone. Heh. My mother is well... my mother. 

Tomorrow is OU with Manda and Syu at 11 in the morning. Gawd. I hate waking up early. The things I do for my best friends. Sigh, it'll be me, staring at all the pretty clothes attempting to resist spending money. 

DO YOU KNOW HOW SAD THAT IS?!?!

Meh. Update soon. BTW.

REMEMBER TO TURN OFF YOUR LIGHTS ON SATURDAY, 

8.30- 9.30 FOR EARTH HOUR.  

Our Earth is deteoriating enough as it is, and if you don't care about that fact, well. I don't care for YOU.

Okay byebye :) 

I hate this. 

WHY did I have to read that e-mail? Or even stumble across it? Trust me, I'm over it, I really am. It just irritates me that it still kinda hurts. I don't even know the reason behind that. It shouldn't, cause we don't even talk anymore. Hell, I don't even think about you anymore. 

But whatever. This is me wiping that out of my thoughts. 

See? I am so over it. (:

Who Am I To Say?

It bugs me how all these insignificant small things seem to matter so much to me when I know they shouldn't. I guess I should have expected it. People always leave, anyway.

Tell me that I'm special even when I know I'm not.