Do you wanna piece of me?

Why am I so happy? Here I am, arsing around with no boyfriend on Valentine's Day, thinking about crushes which will go nowhere, I have no smoking to comfort me, and yet I have a gigantic smile on my face, and I'm listening to a song which used to be Becke and Robin's snogging song, and should therefore depress me no end. WTF!?

Does this mean I'm insane? Or is it just a side effect of the Nicotinell patches? Either way, I like it.

Or maybe it's because I'm getting new curtains! YAY! (OK, now that's just mad)

I BELIEVE IN A THING CALLED LUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUURVE!!!

- k.s. x

Now Valentine's Day and fag cravings are setting in. I can't stop crying.

Not even new curtains can cheer me up.

I hate my life.

- k.s. x