weekend is finally here....YIPEEE!
went to a mates place tonite for a few drinks and for some reason...every time we sit around and drink talk turns to spirits and entities and shit. just the thing that fucking scares the shit out of me
it is all fun to talk about when we are there...but then...i come home to an empty flat and all the stories come back into my head. damn i hate that shit. now i'm not going to be able to sleep...god damn stories. shitty thing they weren't "stories" as in pretend made up ghost stories...these are stories that have happened to people. you either believe in it or not...up to you....your own choice. i'm a believer and it always scares the bajebuz out of me 
this week was slow but yet busy. been sick all week but yet at work. still trying to shake off whatever i have. am going to be doing some packing this weekend and hopefully packing up my spare room and taking it to my grandparents house to start my storing. all set to move into the share house which should happen on the weekend of the 21st....so dunno if i'll have internet or not
am very excited and looking forward to it heaps! however hate packing...hate it hate it hate it!!! and cleaning and all the shit with comes with moving. i'm going to have to waste an RDO to clean the flat...how crappy. RDO's are suppose to be for funnnn. oh well...at least i'll be outta this place and into a place that i can start saving some dough! no news from jobs...well other than the one i applied for here. i know i haven't gotten it but yet haven't gotten an official rejection letter yet. lazy bastards...meh.
every one seems to be finding love..a relationship...someone to be with...but meeeee! oh well...so is the curse that is me
well i'm off to try and sleep. have good weekends lovely jublies
kirst
edited cause i just noticed i have a few frowns in this so here are some smilies to make up for it
went to a mates place tonite for a few drinks and for some reason...every time we sit around and drink talk turns to spirits and entities and shit. just the thing that fucking scares the shit out of me
it is all fun to talk about when we are there...but then...i come home to an empty flat and all the stories come back into my head. damn i hate that shit. now i'm not going to be able to sleep...god damn stories. shitty thing they weren't "stories" as in pretend made up ghost stories...these are stories that have happened to people. you either believe in it or not...up to you....your own choice. i'm a believer and it always scares the bajebuz out of me
this week was slow but yet busy. been sick all week but yet at work. still trying to shake off whatever i have. am going to be doing some packing this weekend and hopefully packing up my spare room and taking it to my grandparents house to start my storing. all set to move into the share house which should happen on the weekend of the 21st....so dunno if i'll have internet or not
am very excited and looking forward to it heaps! however hate packing...hate it hate it hate it!!! and cleaning and all the shit with comes with moving. i'm going to have to waste an RDO to clean the flat...how crappy. RDO's are suppose to be for funnnn. oh well...at least i'll be outta this place and into a place that i can start saving some dough! no news from jobs...well other than the one i applied for here. i know i haven't gotten it but yet haven't gotten an official rejection letter yet. lazy bastards...meh.
every one seems to be finding love..a relationship...someone to be with...but meeeee! oh well...so is the curse that is me
well i'm off to try and sleep. have good weekends lovely jublies
kirst
edited cause i just noticed i have a few frowns in this so here are some smilies to make up for it
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its fukn shit
especially when you are with someone, so everything his says sends my mind crazy "what does he really mean" soo over it
hopefully when work settles down i will be ok
your share house sounds fun, i think itll be good for you!!
and its true what katarina said when you least expect it!