yeah its time again for a decent blog. But I fear I might not be able to deliver such richness in thought as the good ol' days of 2003 and 2004.
Things have changed, not just the last number in the year, but a lot of stuff. My perspective, my language, my thoughts, the way people talk to me and life in general has just spun around three times, touched the ground, jumped up and relised that it isn't the sane. woah.. I wrote sane instead of same.. think I'll leave it like that.
You're probally thinking something like "VCE does this to everyone", "Its called being a teenager, get over it" or "yeah me too, so what?". I would say the same thing but as soon as it becomes my life, my problem then it suddenly becomes very important. I know everyone goes through it, but as soon as I started going through it I couldn't imagine anyone else going through it. (through it, through it, through it, is that even how you spell through?)
My mind's eye has hit roadworks and can't get around them. Not really enjoying the wait while other people decide my life for me. *sigh* bugger.
lost anything else worth saying... not like anything I have means anything to anyone but me, probally won't be read by anyone but me.
this bites
love Frances
(grey are my thoughts, grey are my feelings, grey is the sky today, and the truths it is revealing)