Listening to: My mother reading silly magazines about Jordan and Peter, get over it. Everyone else has.
Feeling: inpain
Cracked bone in my wrist. Painkillers wearing off.
Where is this 'God'? And why does he insist on making my life hell??
Ps: Laurence, you're a douche-bag.
How are you 'Damiie, aka, Anna'? :-) You're starting uni this coming September, right? Looking forward to it?
Hope you're well and cheerful. :-)