I fell sick yesterday and until now I am still not feeling okay. I feel like going out but....I don't know..Guess I am not being/thinking rational. Cold-tired-giddy-lonely-feverish-sad. I wish baby was here to take care of me, I just realise that when I will myself not to think of him time would pass much faster. He is left with 25 days while I am left with 6 days. Ah. The thought of it really... makes me smile.

Its been years since I posted, things are getting really crazy.

What's with girls going around thinking that piercings are really cool and stuff.

I've totally been rotting at home the whole day and I have came to a conclusion.

If I do not have plans for today, i'll just go out alone. I don't need to stay at home feeling a little dejected that no one asked me out. I'm just going to write whatever comes to my mind as.....NO FREAKING WAY IS ANYBODY GOING TO READ WHAT I'VE WRITTEN. Good job Tabby.

I am going to enjoy my days outside, though I know that it wouldn't be much fun. But I am still going to go ahead with heading down to town alone. Cause that is Tabby and that is the way I am.