I'm upset tonight, why can't I ever fulfil my needs?
My brother does no fucking work in this house. I know I need to stop whining and feeling sorry for myself but I feel so frustrated tonight.
It has just occured to me properly that you know I like you but yet you haven't said anything yet which probably means that you do think I'm a creep. Erghh, I don't know why I like you, I don't really know you. You don't know me, nobody knows either of us. Not really, anyway.
But then again, I can't really speak for you. I feel like I've burst through the comfort zone with everyone except you, why is it so hard? Whywhywhywhywhy? Please tell me.
Ed's party last nice was very nice! I was a pirate!
We were also very entertained by Helen's rendition of 'Uptown Girl' but most people decided that cake was better and escaped. I bummed Katie, not literally of course, it was just awkward and we were in fits.

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