ahha sorry too lit-ty for some! but i like that. i like the first two lines esp. it's taken from a poem called 'One Flesh' by Elizabeth Jennings.

sometimes you don't know what to do. so you just sit there and don't do anything. oh and today i realised one particular thing i really dislike. i really dislike unreasonable things, accusations which are based on assumptions and generalisations. i really REALLY dislike it when people do things for the sake of doing things and not because they believe in it.

and i realise i get really strong views when it's something i believe in. so. don't mess with me.

sometimes i want to ask God why life is so tough. WHY THIS WHY THAT. at that moment i felt like ARRRRGH WHY. and obviously i started going like 'i don't even like it' and all. but i guess that's what satan likes to do. oh the bothersome!

yeah back to the poem. to think silence could be the presence of too little feeling, or TOO MUCH. which i believe the latter is more appropriate. oh well. i am LAGGING IN CHEM AND MATH AND SUNFLOWER. i shall just go now. and REALLY rely on Him.

scuttle off girl.

but really?