lying there with a halo in her hair she cried, there are feathers everywhere but it's fine, you do this all the time.

this was corrected but my internet messed up and it didnt save and im to lazy to go over it again....


Life is weird, there is no other way to put it. it is genuinly weird.

there isnt anything wrong with that either, i'm actualy glad that its weird and unexpected, because if everything went as if it's suppsoed to be, nothing ever unexpectidly change it woudl be horrible. Imagine how borring that would be, suicide rates would certainly be at a record high if it ever happened.

Anyways, back to what im getting to.

I dont think i've every been more content in my life. it's strange really, you'd think being swamped with home work and tests to study for, boyfriend's being weird, my roomates messy friends (who are actualy pretty kool) the new concept of living on my own and the 6th of october fastly approaching id be rather nervouse, stress and probably slightly down. But i'm not. I dont feel down in anyways.

i think it's partly because of the people im around, back in highschool i spent so much time worry about stupid rumours and things that didnt matter and people who couldnt care less that it just brought me down. but now, that i'm away from all these people i dont have to worry about them and their bull so i'm happier. thats my theory anyways.

it coudl just be someone dosed my juice and i've unconciously been high on somthing for the past month. i'm more for the first conclusion :P.

anyways. Sociology calls, and i cant afford to mess up tomorrows test. freeking 20%, scary thought. anyways. chowxx