BEAST.

BEAST.

Tuesday, December 21, 2010

Wishing I could dream of you again.

Just in case you didn't know, I made this header for my blog previously, but it didn't exactly turn out to fit? So now it's all crammed up in my already-crammed-up folder. I feel it's such a waste to have it there, anyone tell me where I can possibly put this? :/

Good news!
My mom's coming back on CHRISTMAS! 


And to think I haven't seen her for months! I'm so happy. Seriously. We haven't had much contact at all. I feel like crying in joy. :') 


Oh, and about my title? You should know who it is. Teehee. :D Oh no, not just him, but the others as well. It's damn fun to like... talk to a celebrity. Seriously. And surprisingly enough, the ones in my dream can actually speak... good English. LOL. Sigh, wishing to dream about it againn.


Speaking of which, I'm still so damn desperate to get a new phone charger! That phone's not gonna charge itself yknow! D:< I've been asking my dad to at LEAST help me see what's wrong with it, but he doesn't bother. Sigh. Daddy issues. :/


Anyways, It's already 2AM+ and I'm wide awake. Still in deep thought about that dream. Realll deep thought. (Haha, must be going mad, that will never happen, even when I die and turn into an angel... person.) Which is very... sorta sad to know, cause that means I might never find love or a husband. GASP.


Okay fine, it's not the dream that's making me think that. But the thing is, husbands will usually want children. And I HATE children. So, no chance of any guy wanting to go out with a child-hating person like me. :O 


Okay, typed too much. Back, to wishing.
Goodnight/morning.

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