Young, Fabulous and Broke.
* and after spacing out for 15mins*
i think i'm starting to come to terms with myself.
* and after saying that line for the 87432th time*
if anyone does actually read my entries and really wanna know whats going on in my life i'm telling you it's really just your usual 19 year old getting partied-out every weekend, struggling with essay datelines, plunging into emo-mode every now and then, suppers and driving without a license, always broke and procastinating, and having a wardrobe mal-function once every 2 days.
the only difference is i'v got the coolest friends with "heavyweights" to boot...
-moncherie & manjatetek - see, they've got very cool nicks too.
ha ha ha applaud for my obnoxiously arrogant behavior will you.
It's the start of a new week once again, i hope by the end of it, i'd still be smiling and we'd still be cool, no drama, just smashing bumkins and everything else that blows my mind.
i'd like to " live for the moment" sometimes, indulge, and let it take me to another high.
but i have the sanity of insanity, and i find the kick out of being this way.
fucking bittersweetrhapsody of mine.
allow me to indulge in watching the oc for now. i am only at season 2 & as much as i think it's a chick flick with the intentions of trying to mindfuck my inter-relations social skills, i think adam b. is hot like melted cheese on toast.
ALLOW IT.
goodbye.
xoxo










