"You're beautiful, you're beautiful to me."
I despise distance. I wish there was some magical way of extending or decreasing the amount of distance between you and a person. I wish i could fly. I wish i had a teleporter. I wish there was some way, any way, to instantly fix this problem that is proving to be unbearable.

Things are weird at the moment. I definitely feel like i'm coming to a fork in the road. There are so many decisions i am making right now and i can't stop but think of how they will affect my future. All i know is that i want to be a photographer. That is the only thing i have ever been sure about. I have decided to take on english extension one and two. My mother is not keen on the idea but everyone keeps telling me that for the HSC you should do a subject you love. I love writing and i love thinking. That is essentially what makes up extension english and i feel like it's made for what i want to do. It does mean however that my stress levels will be disgustingly high and my social life will start to diminish. I think it will all be worth it in the end.

Right now i'm just enjoying interesting conversations, hours spent writing, singing along to songs that encapture exactly how i feel, opp shopping, photo-taking and spending hours on end thinking then coming to the conclusion that i think too much. There is so much to do and so little time.