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[02 May 2005|04:00am] |
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It sucks that I became a fan of Roswell just as it was ending! I wish I had watched it when it first started! But... I guess I was too pre-occupied with Buffy...
The only video store which has Roswell DVDs is all the way across town, so I never get the chance to get them out... but me being me and my dad being my dad, we seem to be signed up to every video store in the City... so there is some minute chance, a small one at that.
I can't believe Sarah Michele Gellar said she would leave Freddy Prinze Jr for Nicole Kidman! Haha, that’s funny.
I must get a job! I need some spending money for England. I am starting to get extremely exited, it just crept up on me that I am actually going, after all these years, back home! It actually just hit me today so I’m still feeling a buzz (it took bloody log enough, its been about 3 weeks since the flight was booked). I don’t know what to think. When it first happened I didn’t know what I was doing - leaving school and booking a flight to this country which I had missed for so many years, but the pain had eased, which made me unsure if it was the right choice. My mind now seems to be adjusting, and the way of life, the people I knew and the memories, are all flooding back. It’s nice, but weird. The thoughts feel out of place, I feel out of place.
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[30 Apr 2005|12:59am] |
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A night on the town- hahah funi movie |
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I spent the whole weekend at a hospital cuz my friend was diagnosed with diabetes! poor girl. Hospitals are so depressing, its like, when your there its better not to think- especially not to think deep. I started thinking, but quickly stopped when i got inside. The architecture is always strangely endearing... its like it looks like shit but its amazing because of what goes on inside. The buildings always have soul... like something out of an old picture. Like a wise person, the building seems understanding and experienced because of all the emotion within. Like all the feelings from the people inside are pressing up against the walls waiting to come out. I'm confusing myself... it was just a weird feeling.
The old woman in the bed next to my friend was a laugh! She kept on waking up in the night and asking my friend if she was in the same carriage as her...
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