Since this is my first blog I don't know what to write... blah blah blah. Same old 'I don't know where to start' rubbish.
I am currently 20 years old, working a couple of jobs.
I love writing. I love reading. I love family. I love friends. I love movies. I love lazy days in bed. I love going out. I love fun. I love happiness. I love alot of things.
In short: I love being in love.
Which brings me to that topic.
There is someone so special in my life that everything else seems utterly insignificant in comparison. I could spend minutes, hours, days, weeks, months, years, etc talking about him... Or I could tell him.
With a mountain of assignments still to be completed, I will now sign off.