I’m calling all my oldest friends,
Saying sorry for this mess we’re in.
And I’m waiting, waiting,
For the sun to come and melt this snow,
Wash away the pain and give me back control, control.
Winter- Bayside.
Although I declared the winter of my discontent to be over, rough seas are forecast ahead. So I need to call my friends and explain this mess I'm in. eloiseland isn't so sunny right now, come in, plant some flowers in the garden, and I'll be sure to water your plants when you're on holiday. Aka- things aren't 100% right now, please help, but I'll be sure to return the favour.
I haven't yet decided how I am going to deal with My sister being sick again, last time I was 16. Punk rock? Exercise? Hell, I'm even considering religion. I need distraction and support. Time to toughen up.
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I hope this doesn't sound pissy as I've only met you once and it took me reading your whole blog to work out where I knew you from, but, dude. Stuff sounds bollocks, I hope it's on the up.
Oh Hey!
Yeah I stumbled across yours and had to follow. Interweb nerd much?
Yes things are on the up, I plan to make a more fun/ creative blog, not so much whinging!
How is fashion treating you??
ahhh RMIT, equally killing my life and inspiring me to do grande things :p looking forward to 3rd year though, hoping it will be the year of not receiving the comment "you have so much potential!...but this isn't it". We shall see! Are you planning to do fashion-y stuff this year?
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