It's a really queer feeling, when you arrive at the 8th chapter and there's this whole chunk of content you're trying to juggle in the teeny brain, and then you realise the final topic is, memory.-.-

This week has been pretty hectic, I had 2 presentations and school stuff of sorts, then I got some 7 or 8 chapters to read by Saturday. But friends think I'm in bliss. I have to agree. I just feel like smiling all the time. =)

Royce and Dale Royce and Dale Royceee and Daleeeee.

I just sang it out loud to the Jingle Bell Rock tune.

I'm A Goner.

Oops bad idea to collapse into bed at 6 in the evening and wake up when everyone starts falling into slumber, makes me feel lonelyyy. You know I think people shouldn't ever admit they feel loneliness, somehow I attach it to some sort of weakness, but i guess it's all bullshit, you need the occasional lows and blues to make you treasure the ones you love.

I remember how Benjamin Button made me all fidgity and lethargic but then I particularly loved this sentence:

"We are meant to lose the people we love.
How else would we know how important they are to us?"

Feelings feelings. They make me feel alive. We love things new because it reminds us of all that has been untapped, it represents potential. I want to keep experiencing feelings that I have never felt before.

Let's see how many times I shall blog tonight in my state of self-imposed lonneeenez.

Does everyone find it a struggle to think of blog titles?

It explains why I don't blog as often as I ought to.

Today I saw Jason put out a fire wow what kind of superboy is he trying to be.

7 hours in another dimension.

I love it when you find the most apt words.

I think I was perched precariously smack between the scales of dream and reality, I might as well have died.

I'm 'a do the things that I wanna do
I ain't got a thing to prove to you
I'll eat my candy with the pork and beans
'scuse my manners if I make a scene
I ain't gonna wear the clothes that you like
I'm fine and dandy with the me inside
One look in the mirror and I'm tickled pink
I don't give a hoot about what you think

Everyone likes to dance to a happy song
With a catchy chorus and beat so they can sing along

Wow I haven't blogged for so long. It seems I say this rather often humph. Anyway just so I can remind myself of this.

SOMEBODY HAS A FRIEND WHOSE 25 RANDOM FACTS IS REALLY HILARIOUS BECAUSE HE OBVIOUSLY LOVES HIMSELF VELLI MUCH AND HE WOULD LIKE EVERYONE TO LUB HIM ALSO OMGSSS.

Dinner is smelling really awesome ( shit the handsign is stuck in my mind ) I have to go bye.