Tuesday 7 April 2009

Blossom Breezes on my Phospuros Pleases

Life has this really wierd transition of being so low that you can't see above your head and then to being so high that you can only smell the sweet nectar of the blossom breeze.

I think it would be boring being in the middle, don't you think?

Today should be fun, worcester with me maam, prom dress fitting and then twilight afternoon. I just love that film :)

I think i shall go get dressed now, before my mum comes and gets me from sophos.

Byeeeeeeee

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