How come no-one's ever really completely happy with themselves? There's always that one or two things or qualities they have that they'd like to change. Little do they know, someone's looking at them with envious eyes wishing they had those features.

I was thinking about that when I saw my shoulders today. They're so... wide, broad and straight. I stopped caring when I remembered that they invented shoulder pads in blazers for a reason.

Anyways, I'll be back in a bit. Just have to clean up then you guys can listen to me again =)

--editnessssses
Okay. It's very incomplete. The content is a bit crappy. But I'm sick of the old one.

E-mail me if you run into ugly errors pls?

Ta luv. Gonna do the sampay. Then I might put up some pictures. Maybe.