Hello Somebody.

Yeah, today wasn't too bad. Didn't catch the bus, didn't have to watch a bunch of shitcunts sitting on seats for an hour. Handed in my last group assignment for the semester. Thank goodness. Still have two assignments and 3 exams to get over. I'm sort of procrastinating. I should probably get my ass going, huh.

I was looking at clothes in the department store today, wishing I had the money to buy such nice clothes. I wanted to buy a jumper. It was $60. Mum would have bought it for me "but it has tatty edges!" THAT'S THE EFFECT, MUM. I hate those excuses. I want to wear what I want to wear. I sort of don't wear what I'd really want to wear. I have some things that I can wear, but I feel I don't express myself y'know. The stuff I've been wearing is pretty plain jane. Plain long sleeved tees and black. I really dislike wearing too much black. After all, I don't want to look like I'm going to a funeral.

My ideal outfit? (Well, for winter at least)

∆ Would be a nice pair of leather ankle boots with heels / Hi top sneakers (adidas/puma/reebok/nike)
∆ Knitted loose top that's see through with a camisole or t-shirt / Band t-shirt (Preferably Daft Punk/Pendulum/Ed Banger)
∆ Black jeans or dark wash jeans (Not wide leg, YUCK!) / Skirt/Dress with stockings
∆ Handmade knitted scarf, beanie and gloves (Colourful!)
∆ Purple socks, whenever I can.

You sorta get the deal. Colourful stuff. Except the pants. Dark pants match my shape.

Also, I saw so many people all cuddled up to their boyfriends and girlfriends. Wintery warm love. Don't rub it into a cold bitch like me! I'm fussy when I comes to men lol. That's probably why I am single. *shrug WHATEVER JUST BECAUSE I'M HOTTER THAN EVERYONE! LOL jk, I'm not really that narcissistic. Or maybe I am?

Also, I keep getting these recurring dreams that I get my nipple pierced. That's kinda scary, it would be painful I think. But if I was going to get a piercing I'd get my tragus done. REB. EL. Lol not even.

Also, facebook is about as interesting as watching paint dry really. Facebook is the reason we have boring people in the world. I love twitter. I can say whatever the fuck I like here. I think I'll like this too because I'm saying what ever here. I think my problem with the old blog was I was restricting myself from saying too much. But yeah just going to let it all out. I think it will get me through university.

I understand why some nurses are shitty at hospitals. Because they are surrounded by douchebags! I reckon by the time I graduate I'll hate every patient imaginable. Well, I think I hate everyone already.

Yeah too tired to type on. Night

∆ glitchbitch