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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

Freedom!

Monday, 1 September 2008

Finally! Freedom!

I define freedom as the ability to walk around my house in my pj's at 5.30pm and not having anyone to worry about seeing me.

And I've got that.
Go me!

Well... Nic's gone. I don't know if I should be celebrating or crying. Neither seem to fit.

However, that was lat night's news.

Today I've been really tired/depressed/stressed. Ouch. Not too good.

I need a hug. BUT ONCE AGAIN THE PERSON I NEED THE HUG FROM IS HEAPS FAR AWAY! AND AT WORK!!! Grr. Not good. Not good at all.

7:29 pm