Too big to be quirky and cosy, too small to be exciting and adventurous. I’m dreaming of big city lights.
Too big to be quirky and cosy, too small to be exciting and adventurous. I’m dreaming of big city lights.
I talk way too much. I need to remember to filter what I say before I just blurt it out, and suffer the consequences afterwards :S
I really ought to drink more. The thought of dehydration scares me… and it looks like I’m heading that way(!)
Erm…... does Robinson’s fruit juice mixed with water class as water intake?
It’s weird to think about what actually makes me happy.I’m hardly a selfless person, but I guess even normal people don’t think about what makes them happy. I think I should though it may make it easier to recognise when I am happy.
1) Most likely my family. Sure they are pretty annoying. However, they do have their moments. And it makes me happy that I have a large and friendly family. They are there when I need them.
I’ve watched nearly all of them, but I have like 5 left that I just can’t seem to find or get around to watch. I must do this!
I trip over everything and seriously am a danger around people! I sometimes can’t even walk straight.
I just really want to see so much more. Every continent is just a start, I just want to experience other cultures and see beautiful places. It’s all I’ve ever wanted really.
Sometimes the world feels like it’s just repeating itself, with the same types of people, same types of places, same feelings and memories… Everyone is the same. I want to meet someone I’ve never met before in any form.