time, space and blogs
I had a great chirstmas, but I can't remember it.
My January was... I can't remember.
I turn 20 next week.
Where did the last two months of my life go?
I stop to think of all the shit I've been thorugh since the last time I blogged and it is all a jumble of memories that may or may not have actaully happened. What I mor worried about thugh is that stuff I don't remember.
Am I dazed and confused and lost without my computer, the internet and my beloved blog? No.
But I do miss it.
Soon dear friend. March 6th I will have a new post for you. It will be a new start, with a fresh mind. Till then, till then.
My January was... I can't remember.
I turn 20 next week.
Where did the last two months of my life go?
I stop to think of all the shit I've been thorugh since the last time I blogged and it is all a jumble of memories that may or may not have actaully happened. What I mor worried about thugh is that stuff I don't remember.
Am I dazed and confused and lost without my computer, the internet and my beloved blog? No.
But I do miss it.
Soon dear friend. March 6th I will have a new post for you. It will be a new start, with a fresh mind. Till then, till then.
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