Yeah... right now I don't feel like I'm in love.
I was remembering my beautiful girl (she was never mine, but I can dream, ok?). Ah, these girls with bright red heads drive me crazy. And sad (can you be driven sad?).
I'm still pretty much unsatisfied.
Today I went to the Uni to listen to 1 lecture, to skip another one and then learn that the next seminar was cancelled. Damn this outrageous schedule.
Making your personal blog public and giving link to your friend will limit your opportunities to write everything in your blog. So, let's skip one part.
I was offended by the nearest person for reading John Barrowman's book 'I am what I am'. Oh, how rude the guy was. Well, he was being quite rude lately, saying stuff about my friends, being intolerant in almost all the ways possible. Being an impolite kid must be a heavy thing to bear on one's shoulders, I guess.
I'd better calm down and check if there is an official visual spoiler for Scars of Mirrodin. 'Cause if I am a good girl during the next week, I will go to the pre-release.
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