Day 2.

Looking back on my first post....yeah...a little odd.

Sorry about that.

Basically, somedays I have a little black cloud hanging over my head. And when writing, all that dark emotion comes out. But i am no emo. Far from. Although apparently i have a "scene" phone. If someone can explain this lingo, I would be very grateful.

Today however has been a good day. I've been furniture shopping online. Very fun.

I've also been harassing my boyfriend. Because he's easily annoyed, and its also fun for me!

Ahh, yeah, doing no work! Im too tired and its Friday. Friday should be part of the weekend. So there is my reasoning for not doing anything.

So, I'm tired. Yeah. That's really not interesting. Nothing much has happened over the last twenty four hours. Another massive fight with the boyfriend. But if we didn't have one at least once a week, things are going far too well. I believe that fighting is like sport. and excersise is always good for you.

So, I'm switching my blog from dark and depressing, to well, basically whatever I'm feeling like on that day.

You may have noticed my love of the Pin-up girls. Imagine my horror when scanning for these photos, that there are women who are trying to emulate them. Well, apart from Dita Von Teese, who is just a natural at it, I stick to the mantra....if it aint broke, don't fix it.

So as an ode to them, they will be the main feature of my blog. And Dita will appear occasionally as well, because well, shes hot!

miss me

xoxox

Lets Blog

ahhhh....

blogging.

a way for repressed people to inflict their thoughts on thousands of victims through the web.

example no 1. :
me

example 2. :
everyone other blogger out there.

So...hi there.

ok, so basically I'm starting this because, well i believe I am somewhat of a tourist in the current world I reside in.

See having just moved from a smaller town, to a much bigger one, I've come accross breeds of people that are alien to me.

I'm currently dating an alien, and wow is he foreign to me

See, Im what you call, in suspension. I have no idea what my style is (clothes, personality etc.) and well everyone here is so sure of theirs.

After spending the last 19 years being one way, I've decided to direct myself in a completely different direction. Problem is...finding my way is proving harder than I thought.

I have parents, who have a fair amount of money at their disposal. And this has ruined me a little. A lot. Its not that I'm proud of it (well sort of) but I'm a brat. Which people frequently point out. Problem is...I'm the kind of person, that if you tell them something that is wrong with them, then they emphasise that "thing" in their personality as much as they can.

So here we are. After repeatedly being told how spoilt i am...I'm worst off then when the first person mentioned it in passing (i remember who it was, and where!)

I have a spoiled group of girls back home, and I hate every single one of them. I do believe that half of them may have slight brain damage, considering the amount of stupid situations they've put themselves in.

Here....I have the alien, and a group of girls who live a good 40 minutes away from me, who also manage to get themselves in stupid situations. Difference is I love them. But there is only so much I can hear without wanting to scream at them. So I've decided to vent on whoever reads this.

Welcome to my world. It's fairly painful.