hey what is even the point of even writting in this da journal all the time? when no1 is really going going to read it anyway. i may as well just say ANYTHING!!!
oh my at present im killing a pigeon

while kissing my mother!!! hello?? does anyone care. yup doesnt matter what i say cos at the end of the day there will be no comments to follow!!!
so ok im listtening to the WILD ROSE and thinking of jumping of a small cliff with no hat on!!!
i think im just not going to talk to anyone anymore. msn is reallly pissing me off. and 2mo my mind will be changed. i really want something that im not sick of. oh summer holidays i wish you would come back. PLEASE!!! am i just too demanding???
i wish i could fast forward to the time when i will be acting as juliet. with that knife in my hand as i kiss my romeo and then die letting scarlet blood fall......
i wish to go to the secret river and consume the roses

then kill a small bird. is there really any help for the insane? and can we all live in harmony??
its true that life is just a stage and we are all meerly players. ITS TIME to start living a dream. dont let people get too close. yes im sure this is making me feel so much better. deep down i should make an effort and actually do something for once. OH OH is sex and the city on 2nite. i will watch that as i do every wednesday nite and think of you!! what i say does it mean much???
ITS TRUE that people like us know how to survive. and if we cant have it all then no body will. hold me for ever and dont let go.
LET ME SEE THE LIGHT!!!
let people leave me alone for a change. ill will pomise mary lee that i wll keep all this in. DONT SCARE ME!!! i think i want to run then hide then love you even more. let the music play damn it!!! me amori dont uno my love i want you so.
do you even no what i have been doing for the past 2mins??
its called free association. we we just write write was is in our head without stopping. this is meant to make us feel better. now i want to have a long bath and read wuthering heights til my blood runs cold. what if we could see in2 the future. i love it so much when i dift away to my own land. when reality becomes misty and clear.
dont you hear me CALLING CALLING!!!
why did i even bother to write this all?? the end is near!!! a glooming peace this morning with it brings
The sun for sorrow will not show his head
Go hence to have more talk of these sad things
Some shall be pardoned and some punished
For never was there a story of much more woe
Than this of Juliet and her Romeo
dont you love me baby???
All that glitters is not gold
Often have you heard that told
Many a man his life hath sold
But my insides to behold
Glided tombs do worms unfold
Had you been as wise as bold
Young in limbs in judgement old
Your answer hath not been inscrolled
Fair you well your suit is cold
Cold indeed and labour lost
Then farewell heat and welcome frost
Portia a due I have to grieved a heart
To take a tedious leave thus losers part
Your face my thane is as a book (and i love thee)

thankyou thankyou I LOVE YOU ALL GOOD NIGHT!!!