Mood: I don't know
Msn: No one
Music: Claude Kelly - I Hate Love


"I hate goodbyes, I hate these tears in my eyes. I hate myself for the way I feel about you everytime. I've had enough, I'm sick of wishing it was around me every day, every night. Its way too much, I hate love." The song is so true, it's like who doesn't hate love, well except those happy people. I like rnb, they have such meaningful songs. From Hell: The Jack The Ripper Story is on and it's quite scary. This maniac just goes around killing all these girls and doing something to their vagina or something I don't know like it doens't show. I have nothing better to do at the moment so I might as well go shower soon. Going Warrick with mum tomorrow and like farrr out I don't want to go with her, I rather just go myself my gosh and it's not like I'd get lost or anything, she's more likely to get lost than me. It's just that I really need my textiles shit since I'm a textiles freak, I'm sacrifice and do anything for textiles. Hmm I should really go shower soon like it's 12:53AM now, it's so cold and I'm just wearing a singlet, freaken nuts. Okayes gonna go showers. The End. (L) :D