i think the lostprophets fandom is dead.
it makes me sad.

edit: the one time i decide to have a backbone and stick up for someone, it gets twisted so that i'm a cunt. and then i believe it.

Just popping on for a few moments, since mum wants to go out to some fete/festival today.

I discovered that my laptop does not like last.fm. At all. I thought that it hated media player but since I uninstalled last.fm my media player's been working fine; no crashing or anything. Which is good for me, since it means I can finally download/rip all of my cds and songs back on.

Oh happy days :3

On another note. Gazette tickets came down. Stared at them for looong time. Am very happy.

June 15th, 2007. This is where I start over, mmkay?

Before I went and deleted all the entries to start over -- which took forever, I might add -- I'd written a weird little introduction thingy. I think it's more apt to do it now or in the next entry, now that I really am starting over. Not just with this journal, but with myself.

In short, it's a new chapter.

Or, in other words, I kind of love you all to bits.

♥