I'd Capture the Phrases, Inside the Cage Beneath My Chest

eat your hear out and move on over

I'm quite fed up of everything and everyone to say the least.
I don't like getting dragged in to arguments that I wasn't involved in in the first place. I don't like lurking around and seeing everyone anonymously complain about they're 'awful' lives. It pretty much sickens me [:
Trust me, theres people out there worse of than you.
I'm tired of seeing people walk down theroad to self destruction. I've seen too many people spiral downwards and they're unable to be dragged out.

I'm a generally happy person so don't rain on my parade.
Take a band aid and stop complaining yeah? (: Get a hobby.

On a lighter note; I finished my story today.

Having a strong opinion doesn't make you mature.
Standing up for what you believe in even if you're standing alone is bravery.
Sex doesn't make you a better person.
Maturity is accepting peoples opinions and not getting annoyed if it is different to yours.

Y'see I'm trying to blog on tumblr.com
but alas, I cannot tweak the html to get a header picture
it's annoying me
so I'll hopefully get that done...this year.

Quick update
not gonna be on a load, got a load of studying for exams next week
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yeah.
thats it (:

Good Morning, Afternoon or Evening Reader.

I'm sick.

Sick of routine. Sick of school. Sick of studying. Sick of people. And physically sick.

The christmas cups are in Starbucks and Winter is just an excuse to cuddle up with a gingerbread or black cherry latte, right?
So my first prelim is next week. Biology. ughh, once theyre over I'll celebrate.

any of you who like The Academy Is... or whatever should read the William Beckett blog, if you don't that is.
www.thewilliambeckettblog.com
That mans writing is gorgeous.

cameras broken unfortunately, and I cant find the wire for my phone - ah well, new phone for christmas hopefully, better camera on that,
I'll find it soon.

XO