Goo Goo Dolls- Iris

And I don't want the world to see me. Cause I don't think that they'd understand.
When everything's meant to be broken, I just want you to know who I am.

This song, I can't even express the effect it has on me in words. It's like that one song that can neutralize any mood you're in- so you're not quite happy, or sad, but you feel at one with the song in it's entirety. The words, the music, it's melody, what it means to the writer, what it means to you. Everytime I hear it, I just feel contented with life. I feeI the words, as if they're speaking directly to me-- only me, individually. 

And I'd give up forever to touch you
'Cause I know that you feel me somehow
You're the closest to heaven that I'll ever be
And I don't want to go home right now

And all I can taste is this moment
And all I can breathe is your life
And sooner or later it's over
I just don't wanna miss you tonight

And I don't want the world to see me
'Cause I don't think that they'd understand
When everything's meant to be broken 
I just want you to know who I am

And you can't fight the tears that ain't coming
Or the moment of truth in your lies
When everything feels like the movies
Yeah you bleed just to know you're alive

Building that bucketlist

Being optimistic about the future

It's like you wait all this time for school to end, to get out of that 'hellhole'; and when it does, all you can is think to yourself "What the hell am I supposed to do now?"

I don't know where I'm going, in fact I have no idea what direction I'm taking with my life. All I know is, I'm going to make this year great. It's going to be fun, fantastic, unforgettable.

I'm going to make it count. And when I look back, I'm gonna think "Wow, those were the days."

LOL Graphs

It's pretty late today (12.15am right now) so I'm just going to post a couple of graphs (that I think are entertaining) from graph jam that I can look at when I'm bored.

I failed chem. So much for being a dentist...

I intend to show Watson this soon- things are kinda awkward between us right now.

HERE'S SOMETHING I THOUGHT WAS REALLY COOL:

A bunch of LOLs:

Annoying customers = Ignoring annoying children

I'm going to stick this behind our toilet door so my stupid brother remembers to re-fill the toilet paper!

 

Just found this post like 2 months later...

So confused

     I honestly don't know why I do the things I do. I mean, what am I even doing? I promised myself that I'd be nice to everyone and still, I just do things I don't intend to- like act rude and offend people. Just a few minutes ago, mum and I were having a perfectly amicable conversation and somewhere, somehow, I just felt as though I really didn't want to be there. And then I just stopped being chatty and gave brisk answers- like a bipolar mood-killer  I don't even know why I do it, I know I'm not bipolar. Actually, no... maybe I am bipolar. I don't even know.

     I feel like most of the time, I'm just arguing with myself- as if I'm my only friend. Which isn't as absurd as it seems. It's holiday time and I really don't feel like going out or seeing anyone- I'm just not in that jolly Christmas mood, therefore making me a loner. (Even though I love holidays and celebrations) Besides, everyone's busy with their relationships and I'm dead broke. EVEN THOUGH I HAVE A JOB. Wtf. I feel even more lonely now than I ever have before because the ONE friend that was always single with me is in a relationship. With a guy I really dislike. He just seems so dodgy- he came onto her while in a relationship, and he's tried to get close with my other friends before her. I don't care if he calls that "being friendly", bro was getting a lil' too close there. I don't mean to sound mean, but I hope Joanne and Dylan break up. It's just how I feel at this time.

     So now I'm all alone (and actually enjoying it) and Watson keeps acting as though we're more than friends which is just dksjbfksvnfhoi. I don't know whether I like him since he pisses me off really easily, and at the same time, I like having him around for comfort. Yes, I realise it sounds like I'm using him, but then again he acts that way with all his friends so maybe I'm over thinking things. It's all just so confusing. And my mum keeps asking me if I have a boyfriend. WOMAN, WHEN I DO, I WILL INFORM YOU OKAY. YOU DO NOT NEED TO KEEP ASKING EVERY WEEK LIKE IT'S BREAKING NEWS. Thank you for making me feel even more lonely and worthless. It's not like I asked to be single. And I don't actually mind it most of the time, it just gets to me when people rub it into my face.

-I understand you have a relationship. It's going well? Congratulations! DON'T MAKE ME FEEL LIKE I WILL BE FOREVER ALONE AND UNSUCCESSFUL AND DEPRESSED OKAY?-

     Even when I'm having  a good day, I somehow manage to ruin my own mood by thinking about these things. I'm pretty sure something is wrong with me... I don't quite know what it is though.

Welcome to my wonderful life...

To whomever has incidentally stumbled upon this page-

     This is a private blog. I say this because the posts you may find here will probably not entertain you very much, and I feel as though I need to provide a reason for this. Really, this is just my online diary. I decided to write a blog, rather than an actual private online diary, as I am a person who enjoys reading random blog posts by regular people. I am aware this makes me sound like  creeper. (I am not, I promise you!) At this point, you may decide that you really aren't interested in the idiotic ramblings of an awkward person- which is perfectly fine. I intend to continue posting for as long as I possibly can be bothered. (Every diary I have ever attempted to have, HAS FAILED)

     Since it is possible that no one but myself will ever know of the existence of this page, I won't babble for too long. That said, I really don't know what to write about- it took me 3 days to finally get around to writing this intro for myself. All in all, I will record some of the more interesting things that happen in my life, along with angry ranting- and hopefully, someday, I will look back on this blog and think "What the hell was I even doing?"

Fairfarren dearies~