
I hope to one day be as elegant as Marlene Dietrich
I mean,there hasnt been any official tests and the like,but you can usually tell such things for yourself.
I seem to find myself in a pickle.
I've found that I'm not sure on what I REALLY want.
Its not as simple as deciding whether I want to wear red socks or white socks today, but its a decision that has been nagging away at my brain for some time, only I tend to ignore such nagging issues as I dont have the time for them.
My dilemma is this- I'm not sure whether I really want to be in a relationship, or whether I just like the fact that a boy likes me. I'll do what ever I can in my power to get him to like me, not even sure within myself if I like him, but once I know I've got him hooked, I feel a sense of achievement, and I like to keep it that way, stringing along the poor boy just so that I can experience the feeling of knowing that someone fancies me. And then I feel jealousy at the slight inkling that they might like someone else..
Most of the time I do tend to fall for the boy, who wouldnt? But still, I'm wondering if this is how I'll base my relationships for my entire life... or if I'll wake up to myself and learn to let these poor lads off the hook,and stop playing games with them,and ultimately,myself.
I've made up my mind.
It stops here.
I dont need to do this to anyone,and no one needs this done to them.
If theres one thing that my year 12 retreat has taught me, its that people see me as a strong, courageous,confident,quirky young girl who doesnt care what people think of her,and stands for what she believes in.
And by golly I think I agree with them.
I feel an epiphany coming on, set to the inspirational music of start me up by the Rolling stones.
YES!
"IF YOU START ME UP! IF YOU START ME UP I NEVER STOP!"
Thankyou Mister Jagger. For I am going on a diet of the soul. Lets see how I can go with acting a little more mature,and paying more attention to everything..
:D
It's exciting isnt it? Almost as exciting as sitting around the Tv eating chocolate and seeing who's getting kicked off the prime time reality TV show this week.
In other news, I've developed a love of Cambels chunky soup.It is what happiness would taste like in soup form,with chunks of good times thrown in among it.
Now I know why Andy Warhol painted a can of soup, he must of liked it as much as I do.
*Current annoyance of the week*
I HAVE A SORE BACK!
Its sore like a mother ucker. I feel like I'm an 87 year old woman who's spent her life hunched over a spinning wheel, and I have no idea why.
Maybe its my ridiculously bad posture as of late..
but lets not jump to hasty conclusions now... :D
I've been walking around the house groaning like an old Jewish man in a modern society and stretching my back out like some sort of 1980's fitness video instructor.
*Current love of the week*
THE ADRIAN MOLE BOOKS!
Sent to me by the wonderful Willow (no,not some sort of wondrous book giving tree,but a lovely lady who I've become friends with through my mum) These books are the diary of Adrian Mole and they start when he's aged 13 3/4, and they go through until he's 16. There is only 2 of them,but they are a day by day account of his life, and they are bloody fantastic. I LOVE them. They are so funny,sad,witty, edgy and daring, they are simply brill. ;D so thankyou again Willow for those books, I enjoyed every minute of them :D
Other then that, I dont have to much to say because I'm fair tired and sore, so I shall depart to go watch a movie. I bid you all a good night,good morning, good afternoon, good evening and I hope all is well in your life.
Too ra until it's hello!
Brookus
:D