(sigh) the suspense of expecting your net connection to cut off any minute when your time runs out at the Net Caffe... :) Hello. Limbo has started to feel like home now, but by no means do I intend to settle in, coz it's makeing me a very iratable person, and apparently, 'resigned to my cynicism'...which means I'm just loving my misery. But it will not be so. Oh no. and now I must TALLY-HOOO-OFF! coz i got 2 minutes in which to post this.
He he, adrenallin rush, lets see if i can beat the clock :)

Now:
I am a graduate.
I am a graduate with nothing to do.
I am confused.
I am a would-be writer with writers block.
I am taking my angst out on junk food.
I am a sister in law.
I am not an aunty-(that rocks)-to-be...yet ;)
I am craving sushi.
I am skint and in debt.
I am listening to Accoustic Alchemy in my mind.
I am regretful whenever those black wings cast their fragile shadows on my mind.
I am haunted by existentialism.
I am a full time cynic and a sceptic who is trying to believe the glass is half full.
I am still trying to win my mother over by applying to her aesthetic taste.
...so she'll let me get my lip pierced.
I am a 22 year old child, and more immature than my little sister.
I am pissed off at my father. Truely and forever.
I am having very strange dreams.
I am a brunette...once again.
I am smiling :)