Me and Gemma went to Camden today. Twas very fun. I've been thinking recently about how easy it is to fall back in love with someone. Once you have already been there, done that (not necessarily been with them, but loved them), it's so much easier to start falling again. In a way, I don't want to. But in a way I do, because what would I do if I didn't love him? I can't imagine not loving him. Maybe I always will. It's strange how sometimes you've heard so much about someone that when you meet them and they're not like you expected you almost feel like you've been introduced to the wrong person, or they got up this morning and put on the wrong face. That's a very weird description. ----- I don't like Monday. ----- I'm doing all my favourite things all at once. Listening to Greenday, eating Crunchie and drinking orange and passion fruit J2O.