i feel like being an irresponsible, to-hell-with-that, swearing, wild child again. i know i'm not the same as before. there's a reason behind it, as there is a always reason behind everything. firstly, i think it is highly unlikely that i will die at age twenty-five, happy, drunk and at the peak of my career. therefore, in order not to lead a really pathetic, miserable, poor and unexciting life for the rest of my years, i will have to act now. Secondly, i am having permanent menstrual syndrome.ha.if you believe.

i love desperate housewives. hot people and it's trashy and smart at the same time. what's not to love?

i will learn to be more careful with words. words, are dangerous things.

patience is important.
i've been short of patience nowadays, i would blame the weather, but it's just me.