Roseblight Zebra-Hooves-Backward's Journal

Today I have had nothing to eat but champagne and ice-cream. This is how good I am at taking care of myself.

I really want to make a Death Note vid to Placebo's Infra-Red. No, Frances! You have enough retarded projects as it is. And assignments!

Moving on:

60. I am grateful to have finished my mid-semester exams. This whole thing is still at the stage where I feel like every new challenge is going to be my undoing. But I survived, and even probably did pass. Hell to the yes.

61. I am grateful to have someone with the necessary tenacity.

62. I am grateful for sugared almonds. One of my greatest physical vices. (There are a lot.) I don't even care, they are divine.

63. I am grateful to have that t-shirt I wanted. Eternal thanks to

singsonggirl who is awesome.

64. I am grateful for the telephone. Aren't we all.

65. I am grateful for passionfruit.

66. I am grateful to have the universe taking care of me. This one kind of baffles me. It's like every time I need something - more time, more money, some particular ... anything - circumstances conspire to drop it into my lap. I would put this down to coincidence and good fortune if it didn't happen over and over and over again. Thank you, universe.

67. I am grateful for my tattoo. It's not much, but. It's something I can see every day of my life and be reminded of who I am and what I've done and what I'm going to do. That means a lot to me.

I think I'm going into study lockdown for the next ... five weeks (yeah, shut up), so journal entries and comments are likely to be even fewer and further between. I still love you all.