Ha. I am back to my mushy, mushy goo goo self. Three cheers for my squishy self. Whoo. I woke up really late today, later than usual. 11.50. No idea why. I think that I was exhausted from camp. During the movie, I was sooo excited, yet the adrenaline wasn't enough for me not to want to sleep. Man, that's a mouthfull.

I have taken to reading my friends blogs, and I read that they cut themselves. DAMN, that's taking the emo thing too far, no? Not saying that your emoness is a facade, but, isn't cutting yourself a bit daft? I do realise that pain is like a drug. Which numbs "the pain".

Nevermind.

"Ain't nothing but a heartache, ain't nothing but a mistake.

AHAHAHA. Oh, the story that i just read made me cry. It was so heart breakingly sweet. AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.

AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA.

Oh, well. At least I AM HAPPY