21 January 2011

I'm Not O-Fucking-Kay.

I’m like a line without a book.

If you find someone who’s gone looking for himself, before he can stumble on to anything, he won’t ever be able to come home.

So anyway, no ISAT. Which, effectively means I have to keep doing what I’m doing. Thank you.

I’m going to stop airing my views and just keep myself to me from now onwards.

I am going to go on a road trip the minute I manage to save up some money.

And as always I shall run away.

Vienna, I hate you for what you turned out to be and for how you used me. I know you will probably never read this, but I wish that I could say this to your face. I hate it that you can affect me so much.

I wish, I could turn back time. But, I can't go back to yesterday - because I was a different person then. (Lewis Carroll)

And, yet as Anne of Green Gables said, "Marilla, isn't it nice to think that tomorrow is a new day with no mistakes in it yet?"

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