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basically.


x Kathyn. aka Kat
x 16 years young
x aussie


a little more.

x leavers Oh.Nine.
x under the name of "supersnail".
x ..music.. addict.
x i talk to myself in italian (which is cool).
x learning to drive.
x speaking my mind occurs often. usually in the form of this blog.
x big blusher.
x me and my over-active imagination.
x loves food.
x and photography.
x band geek with my cool sax.
x incredibly gullable and naive.
x number plates interest me.
x books have overtaken my room.
x romantic in both meanings of the word.
wish list.

x a LBD
x new pair of shorts
x a car



reading.


Pride & Prejudice -- Jane Austen



The Definitve Book of Body Language -- Allan and Barbara Pease


history.

May 2007
September 2007
October 2007
November 2007
December 2007
February 2008
March 2008
April 2008
May 2008
June 2008
July 2008
August 2008
September 2008
October 2008
November 2008
December 2008
January 2009
February 2009
March 2009
April 2009


credits.

Designer
Image

A Day to Breathe

Tuesday, 2 September 2008

I got a semi-breather today. Although I had Jazz Band at 7.15 this morning, I can home after that and just relaxed.

My day comprised of Guitar Hero, baking a chocolate cake, doing a bit of homework, watching several episodes of How I Met Your Mother, going to Jess' to get Melissa to do my hair, coming home to do more homework and that's about it.

It was great to get a day to just breathe and catch up with things that I've got behind with.

But I don't feel better yet. I was almost at the edge of the cliff yesterday where, if I had continued that way, I would have fallen off and possibly sunk into a deep pit of depression. But now I feel less like I'm on the edge of an abyss.

All I need now that would make we truely better would be my "friend" (reference to a code which I use with a "teacher") being with me and just us letting me cry it all out on his shoulder. Then I could feel at peace with the world and myself again.

But that won't happen. At least not for a long time yet.

7:01 pm