I'm always on the verge of crying lately. Yesterday when I was about to go to bed I almost started crying because I missed my dog. Then I dreamed about a mummy and got scared shitless and then I woke up and was about to cry some more because I missed my dog again. I'm not really sad and I don't think I have pms.
Maybe the exams that I must pass, the neighbour being a jerkwad and the weather makes me this way. Or maybe not.
New hottie on my list: Jason Statham. Oh. My. God.
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