I'm exhausted and I would love a wig right now.

Perhaps I’m correct in placing this utmost surge of boredom as the catalyst to why I’ve taken the liberty on this afternoon of reviewing summer vacation so far. It’s always been the case--don’t you find it disconcerting to be filtered through a manic week of various social engagements at the very start to then find yourself firmly wedged into a ( Read more... )

So, Irene, how does it really feel to be a failure?

( [Living isn’t so hard when the people you love make it easy] )

Something Milly did must've worked because I won a pair of tickets to Live 8 this morning. I am doing extremely well to conceal my hyperness right now, don't spoil it.

Now, who to take?

It doesn't feel like I have just another day before another chapter in my life closes. I envy those who appear so nonchalent and unfazed by anything.
A strange boy is coming to stay with us the whole of half term and henceforth I must proceed to carry out mother's domestic duties and clean our toilet.

You were damn right when you said you didn't deserve me back in that stupid heady September.

I couldn't bring myself to give this entry another "crushed" smiley.

He's a big boy now.


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So Bank Holiday weekend officially bought me an extra long weekend. Not that it has yielded any activity so far. Boredom is honestly quite pitiful. I have insane amounts of work to complete as per usual. But I feel far too restless to sit down at a desk and forcibly open a Psych textbook. You'd have to strap me to the table leg or something. Or ( Read more... )