i think i'm a snow globe.

I need to be shaken in order to see things in perspective. Or to wake me up. Whatever.

It just turned twelve and I'm expecting my mom to come out of the room and berate me into sleeping. So I don't know how much time I've got for this blog. Not that I'd have much to say.

As always, it's the same-old, same-old i-need-an-outlet-let-me-blog-it-out kind of thing going on right now. And for some weird cosmic reason, all things related are pointing out to one thing.

Pepi's blog. And question (posted over at Tumblr).

This snippet-cum-note, which I was so against linking in this post, but realized you guys will find out about it anyway, sooner or later.

Uh, something about boys and jokes (or was that joking boys, or jokes about boys? I'm trying to forget).

And the ex factor.

Dear me.

And oh, 'goodbye' is the new 'I just realized something.'

PS. Let this be my day four post. :)

So please, don't make me.