ranting, raving & carrying on...

Well, here we are... the rant page... I'm gonna call it that instead of a journal. Perhaps some stuff I write will make sense, perhaps not. Perhaps it will make you laugh, perhaps not. Doesn't matter, this section is pretty much just gonna be me purging my brain for all to see...

2001

september
tuesday bloody tuesday...

july
what the hell do i wanna do...

may
problems of the heart...

no more ballet career for me...
zzzip it up, buddy...

april
the love of my life... is fricking married...
you have to be kidding me...
matchmaker,matchmaker, find me someone who ain't a freak...
my 'virtual' model body...