i hate winter.

this morning i missed my class because i didn't realize it snowed or that it was minus 10000 outside so my vehicle couldn't defrost fast enough and i couldn't scrape it off fast enough so by the time i got to school i would have been 15 minutes late. and i hate walking into class late. so instead i went and got a coffee and spend the morning in the library until i had class again. and i don't plan to leave my home until it is integral to my survival because it's flipping freezing.

negative nancy.

i hate winter. i hate cold. and i hate stupid la wind. it's flipping freezing here.

confessions.

don't confess this thing that breaks my heart.

it's perfect; didn't seem so perfect.

trying to fit a square into a circle was your life.

we go together like bamblambada.

you're the one that i want.
you are the one that i want.

and my heart is set on you.

you'd better shape up,
cause i need a man.

i need you.

help, i need somebody.
help, not just anybody.

i'll follow you.

where do you go when you're lonely?
where do you go when you're blue?

three words, eight letters; i love you.

number 12.

i hope so.

he chose you; that has to mean something.

the rest of us just have to keep moving forward.

people who are meant to be together
always find their way in the end.

i like s.

why does everyone hate serena van der woodsen?
and why does everyone want to destroy her?

what if you don't.

careful what you wish for cause you just might get it.

the gossip girl men are exquisite.

nate archibald, dan humphrey and chuck bass; please ravish me.

i'm gonna give all my secrets away.

tell me what you want to hear.

university life.

i wish that when you picked your program and minor that they just gave you a schedule and you had no choice but to take the exact classes they told you to. it would make life so much easier. i mean i like that i can pick what classes and take things that interest me but i am soooo indecisive so it's so frustrating to pick my classes. and partly i am trying to take everything in one semester.

all i feel is pain.

you didn't have to do it but you did it to say that
you didn't have to do it but you would anyway.

just one single blow.

you have knocked me off my feet again,
got me feeling like i'm nothing.