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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

Assuming

Wednesday, 26 November 2008

Assuming makes an ass out of you and me.

So true.

And I thought that no one ever read this blog anymore. Serves me right for assuming so.

And now I feel like the biggest idiot. I feel so bad. I stuffed up bad, I know that. Science do I know that! (Using names now) Ryan might never forgive me. And I will accept that. For once, I will accept that. But I doubt that he will actually read this and realise how sorry I am, I think I might have scared him off my blog.

Man do I feel like the biggest bitch. It hurts so much now. Not because of my last post and how I felt then, but because I've seriously screwed up a good friendship just because I let my feelings get in the way.

I hope you forgive me, Ryan, if you read this. I really am sorry. I really do mean it.

I need to let go. Move on. I can't keep using that as an excuse. But truly, it did screw me around. That's why I'm jealous. Ryan needs to see that, too. And yes, yes, I see it form your point of view. So please see it from mine.

Mum was right. She always is, isnt she?

8:16 pm