I bought sparkly silver fairy shoes to go with my ball outfit. I wish I hadn't ripped my wings so badly, I don't think I'm quite a good enough sewer to fix them. xX; I grazed my face today falling over in town. Connie has started dressing like me, its silly. I can't understand why people feel the need to do that. I have nothing whatsoever to talk about. I'm listening to Savage Garden simply because I love 'Truly Madly Deeply'. Even though it goes against all music I listen to. I wish love was like that song. I really do. I feel so strongly tonight that pang of knowing that the person I love is in the arms of somebody else, someone taller and thinner and mentally about three years old. Knowing that he loves her and loved her the whole time we were together. I think thats the ultimate disply of cowardice, loving someone but staying with somebody else simply because it was easy. Oh. Brendon. If you ever read this or if I ever talk to you again. I won the bet. And I can't remember how much we bet, but mail it to me. =p