Hello, readers. Although it has already been 5 days that we're living in 2012 and posting stuffs about it now would be quite odd but what the hell. I'm here drowning in boredom, I'd rather do something about it. As most of you know my thinking of "resolutions are bull" is still valid up until now so I didn't take the time to think of any. I'd rather live my life one day at a time you know. See how things go. I've never celebrated New Years not because I can't, it's because I'm not interested to. I'd usually just sit at home doing my usual routine which is nothing worth telling but this year I went out with the boyfriend and coincidentally it was New Year's Eve and later that night, I hung out a little more with my boyfriend, siblings and their friends. Nothing grand. It sickens me when people make a big deal out of New Years. Okay the digits of the year changes, wow. Anyway, it's Marilyn Manson's birthday, which is on the 5th. Technically it's the 6th now as I've been taking quite some time to type anything out due to my divided focus. I've been listening to songs on Youtube and also I've been feasting my eyes on wedding dresses because they're magnificent. I'm absolutely certain that if those dresses I've laid my eyes on would ever come to life as a human being, they'd be utterly pulchritudinous. Well, let's just leave that aside and pay attention on something that's much more essential which is my sleep. Even though, I'm 17 going to be 18, I still have to have my 10 hours of sleep every single day, no kidding. I'm already bipolar and temperamental you don't want my lack of sleep to add up to any one of those, trust me. It'll be catastrophe binded in a soul. Sweet nightmares.
Alas, creatures.
