Who said you can't have pancakes for dinner?

This is all I did in my tutorial today.

But I had pancakes for dinner tonight :) and found out my sister is having her baby next Tuesday! For real! The docs are putting her into labour due to gestational diabetes. I get a new nephew, yeah baby =)

late night wonders.

I am happy. I like having spontaneous dinners with people and listening to my ipod in bed, dancing and singing outloud. I like laughing with Becky at cute Pete in Children's lit. I like Facebooking Pauline even though she lives in the same flat. I like brushing my teeth. I love collecting books, but rarely having time to read them. I love making plans. I love the weather getting warmer. I love my mug candles. I love the fact I'm young.

But sometimes when I'm in bed I just want someone to crush on. And I want someone to have a crush on me.

Where's a boy to like? Where's a boy to like me?

oh, norah.

And I wanna wake up with the rain falling on a tin roof, while I’m safe there in your arms. So all I ask is for you to come away with me in the night.

I will pull your tangles out.

Hi, I'm Gandhi. I was real cute when I was little. Little did I know I was going to turn out the way I was...

Shy, quiet, awkward.

Left my essay till the day it's due, again!

But you only live once, mate.

Tegan & Sara.

I think I'm in love with these girls.

I can't stop listening to their music :)

Monday, Monday, Monday is my current fave.

I also can't stop listening to the 500 Days of Summer soundtrack! Eeee!

Music is amaaaaaaaaaaazing.

let the sunshine in.

Want: to learn the piano!

Need: to do Gandhi essay...

Like: 500 Days of Summer, & the adorable soundtrack and cute guy and cute girl and funky clothes! :)

Dislike: my favourite pen running out :(

Idea: I might make my nephew a mix CD.

charles baker harris.

"Shoot all the jaybirds you want, but remember, it's a sin to kill a mockingbird."

I wanna live, I wanna give.

Borders is the coolest place ever!

ABSOLUTELY!

This adorable boy came in and just sat down on one of the couches at like, 7.30 and just sang his little heart out with his guitar. What finalised his amazingness is when he started a song and I remember thinking "Aww, I wish he'd sing Heart of Gold," and I even wrote down the words on my book. Then he started the tune, and began singing it!

I think he saw my mouth moving as I sang along.

J'adore that song. I've been a miner for a heart of goooolddddddd.

When he stopped singing his songs I left Borders and was greeted by a lovely walk to the waterfront, where my huge hair became one with the wind, and a cute young girl who sang Love Story by Taylor Swift, who I paid a dollar.

I love buskers.

I love them. I pay the ones that make my heart sing. I don't just pay them cos they need it, I pay them when I really want to pay them.

held out a ring and said

Not everyone's perfect. Perfection is hard to come by, but why would you want it? I love imperfections. I love awkward situations, listening to small-talk, people who have a kind of sadness within them, people who need a make-over but don't get one, because they're happy with who they are, etcetcetc.

Me; I rarely say what I want to, there's so many things left unsaid, I'm awkward around people who don't talk much, I get nervous when I go to a party, I never say things in tutorials, I love reading but am quite slow at it, I will forget some things you tell me, I ignore people I see in town sometimes because I want them to say hi first, I get jealous really easily, I live inside books and movies too much, I'm immature, but

I LIKE IT!