Silence. And more silence.
I’m not the perfect daughter, especially in your eyes. But where have I gone wrong this time? You can live for 2 weeks odd without speaking a single word to me, but I feel like it’s hell at home. I come home each night, dreading. Sometimes, I come home expecting things to be fine again. What more to say, what more to do, tell me and I will, anything to make it right again. I know work takes the life outta you, sometimes I wish there was something I could do to put the cheery laughter back into your life again. I just don’t know anymore. Seems like I don’t know you guys anymore.
Maybe sometimes, we’ve got it wrong, but it’s alright
The more things seem to change, the more they stay the same
Maybe this applies now. I probably am just thinking too much. Maybe you’re not ignoring me at all.
Then again, why do I even care?
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The EPL teams are playing like crazy tonight!
Hail Arsenal’s equaliser at 91st min! 2-2 Man Utd. Finally, a draw.
Portsmouth 3-1 Newcastle, and it’s only 23mins into the game.
Chelsea 2-0 Wigan, only 23 mins too.
Too bad, my brain’s wigging out already and the eyes are closing soon. Spore River’s water really is very salty. Yikes.
No complacency please. We weren’t even power today. Clear cut victory, please. Near wins don’t count.
Mel just texted me bout the arsenal-manutd match hahaah complete bitch she.
Looooong day tomorrow.
Corinne Bailey Rae has a damn unique voice. Awesome.
im not jealous.
I wish I could love you more each day. I already love you to the max already (:
