#384.
I felt good today. Well at least for a while. Through most of school, I was floating on half of those things you said to me last night. All those words, after our talk about photoshop and makeup and my wonderful acting (sarcasm). All those compliments, perfect, gorgeous, wonderful and beautiful, really. I was still buzzing this morning.
After school, M and I went to Sunshine so I could pick up some CDs; Hungry Kids of Hungary and Bag Raiders (conveniently the two bands I died over last night) and the new issue of Frankie. Also went to go eat pho, which was lovely in the cold weather. Afterwards, went back to dad's to attempt to help him look for a job (to no avail) and got told off for going to Sunshine.


Really?


So now I'm just doing a bit of reading, attempting to get iTunes, ripping my cds and maybe some homework. Later. Or now. I don't know. I hate that at the rate of things, I'm probably not going to see you on our three month. And it really really sucks.

Hello, this is Tien. This blog is the remains of the unconventional cliches and angsty phrases of my teenage years. (Plus a new one every now and then)
I ♥ Phoenix, (500) days of summer, double entendres, unmade beds, autumn, Chopin, syncopated melodies, G7 chords and things that make me feel.

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