It worries me slightly. All you want to do is watch tv or play silly games. You never seem to want to just be. With me. Our thoughts. Our cuddles and our ridiculous conversations. I miss that. I seem to be clinging on to something that used to be. And that is the scariest thing in my world.

Gone to the gym twice in a row and got blisters. Trainer shopping is needed I think…

In the gym. Not pretty. Treadmills are evil.

Someone brainwash me into understanding economics so I can actually pass this exam…

Can’t sleep. Too many things happening in my brain.

Easter this year: alcohol, chocolate, roast dinner, lame ps2 quiz game = best Easter ever.

Recently discovered Polyvore. This may or may not become an obsession. I know which outcome my money is on…

Just submitted my idea on to the community panel and waiting for feedback. I’m kind of just hoping they don’t think I’m a freak…

Much needed snow day. In reality we probably shouldn’t have a day off. But who’s complaining?