i'm bored.
i just feel like typing.
i think typing/writing is my way of expressing how i feel.
just ask the boy how many letters/cards/emails he's got from me.
i've been home for a long long time.
and i feel like my room is starting to resemble a pig's sty.
i said i'd get packing once the boy's away.
but i've been occupying myself with endless episodes of taiwanese variety.
either tt
or i've just been stuffing my face full with freddos and seaweed.
i am seriously very bored.
all my friends are busy with their own lives
and i'm the only person who's free enough to go through n episodes of la pi xiao xin in one sitting.
and play the ds for hrs on end.
and go book shopping like a mad woman and nvr have the time to read.
some people think having alot of time on hand is a luxury.
i think it's pure misery.
anyhows.
i'm looking forward to going to moscow and houston.
which wld burn 10days of april.
then i'd be seeing the boy soon.
and then in may i'm on leave!
cant wait for tt.
cannnnnnnnnnnnnnt wait!
i'm running outta freddosssssssssssss.
wooooooooooppppppeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.