Apparently, eating chocolate for breakfast is a bad thing..I choose to disagree on that particular point. Wearing pearls rox, I luvs pearls and res lipstick although it doesn't suit me. I have this story, and it feels like I need to tell it, like I need to write it down..but I don't know what it is. Hm, there's this dodgy old song playing on the radio, one of those awful 'Love Songs'...gah depressiveness. I really should be doing coursework.Oh well. I'm going to quickly make this cd first I think.

Boring, I know, but I couldn't think of anything to write. Shoot me before I decide to become a writer. I'd fail

Feeling:
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