Why so Serious? Oh. Cos it is.

Where to start?

Last couple of weeks I have been treated like absolute crap by a librarian and like a princess by other people.

The Yin and Yang of my life.

I guess some people are users. Not very nice people.

*lesson learnt and fingers burnt. Burnt on a pile of West Wing DVDs in the garden*

Other stuff going on is too awful to write about. Sometimes I need to deal with scum and it makes me feel tainted.

I've missed some blips..I hate that! But stress and pondering about real life leads to no inspiration, no motivation and no blip

"The night is darkest just before the dawn. And I promise you, the dawn is coming"

Just so you know.