Girl pretty sweet.

Thursday 20th November 2008.

I've just hunted through boxes looking for Great Expectations. Not to worry though, it's been located! I'm extremely pleased to find my last page still indicated with an old train ticket. I must have been reading it on the train to my mom's.
So life seems pretty sweet on the daily basis at the moment. I got an A on an essay in Literature, I finished my book (you have to love that feeling), I'm being interviewed for the BBC and the new flat is lovely and homely.
I guess life is amazingly unpredictable and is always lurching in the most unexpected corner ready to frighten us to death or greet us with a welcoming hand. The juxtaposition of one day to the next is engaging, always keeping us tuned in. That is life though isn't it. It wouldn't be called living if it didn't nearly kill us every now and again.

Don't take life too seriously, no one gets out of it alive anyway.
Girl pretty sweet.
x.