andrew hasn't gotten back to me bout meeting up yet.

i don't feel very optimistic bout life at the moment. i guess all my mopeyness is getting to me again. i could mope for half the world and it still wouldn't be enough for me. and it's not even pms.

is this a fucking joke? pls, come back when you have an opinion. tt's provided i haven't already fallen off the face of the earth, bored my retarded self deep into the ground or been weathered to bits by my own wintry affections. we don't have much time left, amelia.

oh no you don't care a bit you don't care a bit. just words, shouldn't hurt too much, hey?

:: Hide and Seek - imogen heap