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    Thursday, 29 May 2008

    • Single
    • In pieces
    • Crying
    • Suffering with a headache
    • Having trouble breathing through her nose

    The end.

    Wednesday, 14 May 2008

    A Post for Pierre

    See. Now you have one all of your own!

    Jen (LOVES) Pierre

    hehehe!

    Whoooooooooooop!

    I have a JOB!

    on a graduate scheme!!

    Seriously: Gold dust!!!!!!!!!

    YYYay!

    Now i really must pass this degree :-)

    Monday, 12 May 2008

    Today I am feeling..

    broken.

    Saturday, 10 May 2008

    Regular

    This post has started 5 6 7 no 8 times now and always sounded far too deep and meaningful.


    How important is Regular?

    I don't mean only for our bowels, but routines, order. Seeing someone, spending time, doing things that make you happy not only because you're doing them but because you know that it's going to happen again. Then when you don't get Regular - your routine changes, perhaps unexpentantly - it makes you sad.

    waffle; I know.

    My point is that i like Regular. A lot. I may even love Regular. But does Regular love me? Some times I know even know if Regular likes me. It certainly wants to break any connection I have with it.

    Waffle: like always.

    It sounds like a strange relationship. I want to be with Regular but Regular thinks I'm happy with Sporadic. Noo *I cry*. Give me more Regular!!!

    Nothing seems to be enough like Regular these days.

    Waffle? I know.

    Too much sunshine and revision.

    Sunday, 4 May 2008

    Song du Jour

    remember the days when your love was enough for me
    Back when trusting the words that you said came naturally
    Now the status of me and you has changed drastically
    'Cuz your a lying you cheap thing you trying to come back to me

    When you're telling me Baby I was working late (yeah right)
    Or I got a flat tire (yeah right)
    I'm telling you the honest thing (yeah right)
    Or you're house got under fire (how do you come up with these things)
    One more excuse from you don't know what I'm goin do
    One more apology that you don't really mean
    I hear you begging you telling me you love me
    Keep that, I don't need that


    I know you're sorry boy (who cares)
    Didn't mean it (who cares)
    Don't know what happened (who cares)
    And won't repeat it (who cares)
    You can take all of your stories and take all your explanations
    you can shove it where the sun don't shine 'cuz I
    don't care (I don't care)
    'cuz I don't care

    I'm not accepting no roses cards candy and no teddy bear
    Don't bother wasting your breath or my time
    I'm not interested
    You shoulda known that eventually I'd grow tired of this
    You're coming in with those lipstick smears and finding earings in your whip
    you're telling me You were hanging with your friends (yeah right)
    ...you're phone went dead (yeah right)
    Promising you'll make it up (yeah right)
    But you're tired when I want some love (how do you come up with these things)

    One more excuse from you don't know what I'm goin do
    One more apology that you don't really mean
    I hear you begging you telling me you love me
    Keep that, I don't need that

    I know your sorry boy (who cares)
    Didn't mean it (who cares)
    Don't know what happened (who cares) and won't repeat it (who cares)
    You can take all of your stories and take all your explanations you can shove it where the sun don't shine 'cuz
    I don't care

    Why did you have to do this?
    Everything was cool until you changed the way you move
    Now all we have is ruined
    But what you did it doesn't matter cuz
    I don't care


    I know your sorry boy (who cares)
    Didn't mean it (who cares)
    Don't know what happened (who cares) you won't repeat it (who cares)
    You can take all of your stories and take all your explanations you can shove it where the sun don't shine 'cuz
    I don't care
    'cuz I don't care