Dear diary,
Today I had this weird feeling going on. I’m not sure really how to explain it to be honest. If I had to try and some it up I’d say it’s a cross between; stepping back and taking a look at the world passing by and being really thankful for everything I’ve got.
Various things have brought this strange mood on; meeting up with old friends, reminding myself of what I mean to my friends who need me and most importantly who my real friends are.
Heavy stuff again today!
It’s just really funny I guess. I’ll be the first to admit, I can be a moody f**ker sometimes but everything has a reason why.
I can’t be happy all the time.
You know your friends from the leaches when you’ve been upset and down for awhile and you’re so called ‘Friends’ don’t even text or phone to see what’s wrong. It’s all about them 24/7.
It makes you think, why do I bother, but then is it worth falling out or confronting them about it?
Diary you’re not very good with dishing out the answers are you???
Or is it a test, do I have to work it out myself??
Maybe I’ll just text AQA, they have the answer to everything.
Hmmmmm I hate all this hazy thinking’ness.
Also on a completely different note, does anyone actually listen to BBC Radio 3? Or can anyone of you tell me the main orientation of the station; I mean it’s not exactly a cutting edge R&B channel is it?
I have to go for the good old hair cut tomorrow, the official ‘before winter’ tidy up. Which I’m going to be honest, I rather liked my longish, shake my head, hair. Maybe I’ll just go in and get it evened off not short back and sides.
Do I suit long hair???
Okay bedtime for me, and once again the phone remains silent!
Night everyone, safe dreams x x x
Today I had this weird feeling going on. I’m not sure really how to explain it to be honest. If I had to try and some it up I’d say it’s a cross between; stepping back and taking a look at the world passing by and being really thankful for everything I’ve got.
Various things have brought this strange mood on; meeting up with old friends, reminding myself of what I mean to my friends who need me and most importantly who my real friends are.
Heavy stuff again today!
It’s just really funny I guess. I’ll be the first to admit, I can be a moody f**ker sometimes but everything has a reason why.
I can’t be happy all the time.
You know your friends from the leaches when you’ve been upset and down for awhile and you’re so called ‘Friends’ don’t even text or phone to see what’s wrong. It’s all about them 24/7.
It makes you think, why do I bother, but then is it worth falling out or confronting them about it?
Diary you’re not very good with dishing out the answers are you???
Or is it a test, do I have to work it out myself??
Maybe I’ll just text AQA, they have the answer to everything.
Hmmmmm I hate all this hazy thinking’ness.
Also on a completely different note, does anyone actually listen to BBC Radio 3? Or can anyone of you tell me the main orientation of the station; I mean it’s not exactly a cutting edge R&B channel is it?
I have to go for the good old hair cut tomorrow, the official ‘before winter’ tidy up. Which I’m going to be honest, I rather liked my longish, shake my head, hair. Maybe I’ll just go in and get it evened off not short back and sides.
Do I suit long hair???
Okay bedtime for me, and once again the phone remains silent!
Night everyone, safe dreams x x x
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