• You read some really beautiful things on here. I feel like my juvenile 16-year-old ramblings are massively insignificant under the weight of such poetry. But then again, I quite like that. Feeling so unimportant really puts life into pespective.. Helps me relax, is that weird? I really love reading. I never have much time now, I always seem so busy. Then again, that could just be my excuse to try and convinvce myself im not sitting around at home feigning some sort of interest in the myriad of subjects i need to revise, but, yet again am not doin because i just love to procrastinate. But who doesn't, I'm doing it now. This is supposed to be the most important time; the last 3 weeks of my school life before college. I should be studying hard for the long list of exams i have, starting next week. But hey, they dont matter. Nothing does really. I shall try to convince myself that as i sit around my room tonight texting my wonderful boy and slobbing around in front of the television. Sounds like a decent enough plan to me...

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