i'm on my own but i'm not alone

...surrounded by a million so-called friends, and i don't even know their names

as if marshmead is tomorrow
well you guys better write to me
address is in my facebook 'about me'
and i think you know who you are

sure why not

alright sabine did something weird which i have to do

7 things..about me i'm assuming

1. I hate coffee, it makes me shrink (which is really, not a good thing) and tastes like ass

2. My computer battery is being worn...down . . .s l o w l y . . .

3. I'm going to a camp for 8 weeks soon and I'm really excited mainly cos I can meet lots and lots of lovely people

4. I miss my friends although I saw them ten minutes ago

5. I'm a dork, really. Or a nerd, or a geek whatever you prefer

6. My room is really messy right now

7. I LOVE CHEESE. Like major love, this isn't a crush. This is a lifelong committment!!!

Toodle pip!

everything is nice again

i woke up this morning, and i suddenly realised

we're all in this together

ahh it was so nice to go back to school

not really, i mean my old school

you're not a land mine, no you're not a gold mine, no you're not mine at all

i will never love you more

I will never love you more than my guitar
I will never love you more than mozerella cheese
I will never love you more than meeting the Glee cast
I will never love you more than DVD's night with my girlfriends
And we talk about stupid things like feelings and boys
I will never love you more than my Tamagotchi
Even if it's now out of battery, I will never love you more

i have a feeling i could be someone

how much will change while i am gone?
a lot can happen in 8 weeks
people change

we're all in this together

time sort of crept up on me

soon i will be out of here

but this is my only chance

to make things right

I NEED TO PACK

i'm scared i've forgotten shit

but i ceebs going through the list

i think i have most things

but i don't know how to catagorise the bags

i won't see anyone for ten years
agggggg

i need addresses so i can write

and do things the old fashioned way

overthinking it

how do you know what you should be grateful for?
everything?

that would get in the way of everything
but the minute you forget, forget to be grateful
it will bite your bum and be taken away from you.

hey soul sister, i don't wanna miss a thing

blogging is a bore

but because i haven't done so in a very long time

i have a sudden odd urge to

since i can't tomorrow with too much going on

it will possibly make it into one of the best nights ever

and there are more things i want to write but i cannot be bothered because my hands are tired.

shush, it's okay things will get better you just have to hold on and wait for tomorrow. someday i will have a fast car, fast enough to fly away so i have things my way. somewhere where there is no such thing as being unwanted. i can wait until then