|Current mood:|| aggravated|
|Current music:||'Jaded (These Years)' - Mest|
I NeVeR WiSheD thAt I WaS DeaD...UnTiL I MeT YoU.
Well here I am again....Blurty.
I'm such a bastard to this journal......I appologise.
Theres something I'd like to say on behalf of Simon:
Ahem....now that we have that out of the way....I can get to typing about my lack of a life at the moment.
I had fun at Cronulla....and soon I go back home to shitty fucking Bathurst....were the people are as slow as the atmosphere.
Dont get me wrong....some people are nice....but if it wasnt for me moving to SHITTY. FUCKING. BATHURST.
I wouldnt have met SHITTY. FUCKING. GARTH. WATERS.
Its a lovely thought actually.
I'm afraid this journal has caught me at a bad time....
I stayed up late last night watching Television...
I just woke up....Anyway Blurty....
See you again in another couple of months.