Had a lovely birthday yesterday. Can't believe I'm 25 yet I still get asked for ID! Which leads me to believe there is no positives to come with age....unless you have awesome interest on your savings account, but that's neither here nor there...
So thanks to everyone who made my day special, especially mum, dad, Ben and our Shirl :)
On a separate note: I really wanna get into writing again when I find the time and relax again. I miss it. It's just figuring out what I want to write besides these monotonous blogs xD
I love horror so I'm assuming it be that, unless I scare myself too much to write it...like last time...only I could do that...
I also miss painting, but I need a muse there too.
Oh! And before I'm done. Imagine this: you're going a walk on an old pit and you see a man walking alone near the pond and a bike abandoned in the gorse bushes near us.
Then a police helicopter flies unusually low overhead and the odd man runs our way and just disappears out of sight....yep, I cried too...
