i am officially declared a hopeless nutcase. see what singlehood has brought me. i think i fell in love with blogging already. i can't keep my mind off blogging. i can't breathe without blogging. i am quite sure i actually miss blogging. I am a Goner i tell you. i am what you call the epitome of craziness, total looney balooney. and what's worst, my screen just can't stop blinking. it makes me feel prehistoric. you know, those old old computers that old old people use?

Today's forecast from friendsterdotcom:

Here we go again. You two just can't seem to get together lately without the conversation turning serious. Look at it this way: If you didn't need to clear the air, the subject wouldn't keep coming up. Don't give up.

so who does it refer to? definitely not blogging. i love blogging. i am obsessed with it. all crap and bulls. nothing else.

i am sick. :(

i've got a irresistably adorable boy for a cousin.

oh btw. i've got a history test tomorrow and i'm not done preparing for it.
typical.