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i've eventually grown tired of being scented_joy.
so i've decided i shall be jstlin instead.
:)
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"you'll be alright."
i say it because i really believe it.
even though, i don't know for sure.
say it like a chant,
in hopes it will become true,
many times it has,
perhaps it will for you.
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i don't often do daily reports. actually, i don't think i've ever done them.
but i feel like doing one today. so go youtubing if you're expecting something more entertaining.
so em... today was...summery. made me miss barcelona. i don't understand my fascination with casa batllo, it is in fact kinda spooky for a home. but i keep a postcard of it on my board and seem to enjoy studying it.
i'd show you, but i'm a purely lethargic person so try google. it'll look a lot nicer than what i can capture anyway.
i apparently have no picture-taking skills.
can't blame me really, i really hate pictures and the feelings are mutual. well, they started it.
but i digress.
i slept till.. well, i didn't wake early. and then i went to collect my phone but the repair-man said it wasn't ready yet so i had to spend my money elsewhere. i came home with lots of crisps and instant noodles. what? i was sad that i couldn't collect my phone.
what else? geez...even i find myself boring.
i think i shall just go to bed.
good night.
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imagine,
come summer, people i used to see every day will only "pop in town" once in a while to see if i'm available for dinner at the local wetherspoons.
imagine,
come summer, 9 am is LATE and sleeping till noon is a privilege i can no longer comprehend.
imagine,
come summer, i am no longer able to wear what i want when i want because i want to wear jeans. all the time.
imagine,
come summer, i will have to be financially independent or... i will have to be financially independent.
imagine,
come summer, i am no longer a child.
but until summer, there is fall, winter and spring.
let's walk along these paths once more,
and let's laugh again at the same old things before the memories fade.
let's do the things we always say we would,
and let's watch Friends from the beginning to the end.
let's make the most of the remaining seasons,
there are memories to make, stories to tell, "evil" things to do.
get started.
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as promised,
I would like to apologise for singling Tammy out because by some miracle she sent me a birthday card out of her own accord and by her own memory.
Praise well deserved.
Please repeat next year. :)
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