emily;

I always bite off more than I can chew. Why is that?

Wow. School is almost over. I don't know what to make of it. Sure, I'm shit scared like everyone else ... but there's something else that I can't quite pinpoint. Maybe it's regrets for all those what-ifs and could-haves; maybe it's the fact that I feel completely unprepared for the big "real world". I don't know, maybe it's all these things, and more.
For the time being I think I'll just keep being worried while bopping to Third Eye Blind. Damn, these guys make me feel good!
I think we need a new layout.

Janna is the bravest girl I know, HANDS DOWN.

My mum rages in the weirdest way. She scares me when she rages. I just shut her out with louder music and pretend I can't hear her telling my brother off. So so glad I'm not between the beast and her prey.

I still haven't finished my King Lear. Oh dear.

*sighs* what a useless blog entry. I LOVE NAT.

Note to self: Make mum drive to Jen's house tomorrow to drop off her birthday present.

Tell me how you've been,
Tell what you've seen,
Tell me that you'd like to see me too.

'cause my heart is full of no blood,
My cup is full of no love,
Couldn't take another sip even if I wanted.

But it's not too late,
Not too late for love. - Norah Jones, Not Too Late.


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emily;

I always bite off more than I can chew. Why is that?

Wow. School is almost over. I don't know what to make of it. Sure, I'm shit scared like everyone else ... but there's something else that I can't quite pinpoint. Maybe it's regrets for all those what-ifs and could-haves; maybe it's the fact that I feel completely unprepared for the big "real world". I don't know, maybe it's all these things, and more.
For the time being I think I'll just keep being worried while bopping to Third Eye Blind. Damn, these guys make me feel good!
I think we need a new layout.

Janna is the bravest girl I know, HANDS DOWN.

My mum rages in the weirdest way. She scares me when she rages. I just shut her out with louder music and pretend I can't hear her telling my brother off. So so glad I'm not between the beast and her prey.

I still haven't finished my King Lear. Oh dear.

*sighs* what a useless blog entry. I LOVE NAT.

Note to self: Make mum drive to Jen's house tomorrow to drop off her birthday present.

Tell me how you've been,
Tell what you've seen,
Tell me that you'd like to see me too.

'cause my heart is full of no blood,
My cup is full of no love,
Couldn't take another sip even if I wanted.

But it's not too late,
Not too late for love. - Norah Jones, Not Too Late.