I guess it comes back to this
Who would have thought I would write in here again, after almost a year. If the bets were on, it's today. The one that put all of his beer money on August 25th just won him/herself one hell of a lot of money. Life's like that. Who knows when I'll be back again...might as well enjoy it while I'm here, or might as well tell yourself that it won't be long until you're happy again without having to read my unsignificant ramblings.
This is the spleen. Everything was so perfect not so long ago. Everything is so boring and empty now. From Australia to home. From heaven to here.
And I have to look at my love from a distance. All I can do is think about him. And wait for him to be back, in no less than 4 months.
I can't wait for school to start again.
My brain is gone, and I think it is for good. I can't write anymore, for I don't want to embarass myself any more.
This is the spleen. Everything was so perfect not so long ago. Everything is so boring and empty now. From Australia to home. From heaven to here.
And I have to look at my love from a distance. All I can do is think about him. And wait for him to be back, in no less than 4 months.
I can't wait for school to start again.
My brain is gone, and I think it is for good. I can't write anymore, for I don't want to embarass myself any more.