On the train to uni
I just remember a conversation I had with (lets say KY, *not the lube*), an old friend from school. We met by chance on the train and were talking about another friends birthday and what to get her, lets call her XX. Anyway, KY was, how should I say, rather pissed at how some people attach great sentimental value to the art of gift giving, she by the way, is quite a practical person and will chose praticality over sentimentality. Theres also a story behind the pent up anger and its about the exchange of a gift to KY from XX and XX being upset that the gift was exchanged and KY upset at XX for being upset and ZH being upset that KY upsetted XX and KY upset that ZH upset at KY upsetting XX and XX being upset that ZH upset that she was upset and everyone is upset because I had to write it down and share it with the world: which was my original purpose.
Anyway, this got me thinking. What do I want for my birthday.....Well, its kinda hard to say what I really at this moment in time, so I complied a list of the things I want in life. My goals, if you can call it that. I know that this is a step away from my usual self, but for once, let me be different and not complain, rant or whinge.
Click to find out what i want and learn something shallow about me.
Hoping the lack of sunshine is giving you a miserable day, tyarrhea.

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