...age, my family, my town; I longed to escape and find a better place. I had few but extremely intimate friendships with people whose influence on me then still affects positively me to this day.    Present I have escaped to that better place. Not only to a new geographical location for university, but in my mind I am in a far better place. I am very happy with who I am for the most part but...

...the fact that it's so bloomin cold in the gym that i just can't seem to conectrate, it's so annoying. And i swear all of the exam inspectors are peado's. It's so creepy, one of them today gave me a 'present'. He tapped me on the shoulder-which may i add, scared the fucking shit out of me- and said to me here i've got you a prsented and whacked a piece of tracing paper on my table, smiled and me, laughed...

Сегодня,ближе к ночи пригоню Ан-24 RV,абсолютно новый.Интересно,где шеф его откопал??? Стоит в Домодедово..Пришлось сделать небольшой  зэхер: запланировать рейс из Симфа в Борисполь,оттуда в Домодедово...болтанки,-стюардесса попросила пассажиров пристегнуть ремни.После дозаправки в Борисполе,подписании полетного задания и взятия новой погоды и метеопрогноза по маршруту мы стоим носом на UKFF.

I'm just here to say thank you for the wonderful balloons on my profile page to the lovely seekergeek , tipsywitch and the anonymous Anonymous. Thank you!*hugs* And while I'm here: Has... lavvyan yet? It's a beautiful Holmes/Watson fic set in the movie!verse, but you don't have to have seen the latest movie. And it's Inga!fic, of course it's a bloody brilliant read. So, go! Read

люди не меняются. все повторяется.

I suppose that this is one of the more 'dislikeable' things to happen in this place, being marked with a letter. ...I guess it could have been a worse first curse? ' F ' I can still change things, there's still time.

I have a strange dropping feeling in the pit of my stomach. When I went on my morning walk with my mom this morning, I noticed something off about myself. Every time I would blink, I would see what...never be able to turn back time and re-live those last days of middle school. When I finally did accept it, I never looked back again. I am far too happy now to leave the new people in my life.

Мой 2009й в картинках словах: соцфак!!!!!! , мои социологи

As of recently, it has becoming increasingly harder to type exactly how I feel. Several times I have tried to type up this entry without success. There is so much that needs to be said, so much that...that I would love to go back in time and enjoy those days again. Suck them dry and enjoy them for what they are worth. Then I remember that I am only trying to convince myself of a well disguised lie.

What's the worst thing you've ever done?