Welcome! You've stumbled upon the page of an almost-nineteen year old that's currently undergoing one of her "Who Am I? What Am I Doing Here?" phases. She also happens to have a huge love for words, bright pictures and music, and constantly craves sweet, iced tea drinks. Buy her a cuppa, perhaps?
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Monday, August 21, 2006 @ 5:56 PM
Stressed up, yo..

I hate it when everybody pressures me to study.
I am studying, okay?
Just at my own pace.

I know the exam's near and I don't even have the whole fucking textbooks stored in my head yet, but can you give me some space?
I am not Wilson, and I don't study from morning to night without taking a break.
GIVE ME SOME SPACE!!!!

I have a really short attention span.
Wave the TV remote in front of me and i'll desperately try not to take notice of it, but eventually i'll reach out and grab it.
That's just the way I am.

My friends are motivation.

The holidays aren't helping at all.


I miss class soo much, yet when I am at school, I feel as if I need a holiday.
I hate people prodding me, and begging me, and repeating every single sentence they say to me each day.
I hate being compared to the little wretch across the hallway.

Yet, I feel as if I deserve it.

*Sniffs*

//end moment of self pity//

I miss you, guys.
Still, I DON'T WANT THE HOLIDAYS TO END!!

Later.