Wow! Cold play has been undescribably rocking my feet off the ground recently. You know when you have one of those horrid days and then you just wanna lay down low, low profile and all and then kick your shoes/sandals off and sigh with a hot cuppa tea? Something like that, I guess.

If you're wondering why I just ripped off my lovely template and changed it back to something so utterly dull, I think I need a blog-break. Some of the love has evaporated. :(

Love hurts. I don't know love, I'm too young. I know crushes, puppylove and a whole lotta giggling. But this is the thing that knocks it off! That seperates and notes. If anybody ever tells you that heartbreak isn't a physical phenomenon politely tell them to *something* and then shut up so you can absorb the consequences you're going to get. But hey, shit is worth it.

Rainy days..smelly socks and hot cuppas mocha lochas! "Rain drops are falling on my head, they keep falling," And YES pal, they'll keep on falling non-stop till they drill you in. So looks are deceptive, I've heard.

:(

I wasn't doing my homework.

Hot cuppa tea. ;)