I love it. I love its little ups and downs.
OK, no I don't. I love its ups. I despise its downs when i'm enduring them, but then again if we had no downs we'd have no ups and then there'd be no joy in life.
I'm sure in a week or so i'll be all "life's a bitch and then you die" again.... but at the moment, savour my happiness - life rocks.
It's querkiness is, well, just that. Querky.
See, here's a little example taken from the past few weeks of my life:
Friday 22nd Nov - very happy, very muchly looking forward to Sunday.
Saturday 23rd Nov - extremely unhappy, not to mention very very ill. all faith in anything gone coz Sunday was no longer gonna be Meet-Johnny-Herbert-Day.
Sunday 24th Nov - amazingly happy coz of Johnny and Robbie.
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Tuesday 3rd Dec - very very very unhappy coz of death and whatnot.
Sunday 8th Dec - FEELING VERY VERY VERY SPECIAL!!!!!
OK, so not only does Blair know I exist, know I'm coming and looking forward to meeting me - HE'S WRITTEN IT IN HIS DIARY!!! Wow!!!!!!!!!!! He's PLANNED for my arrival!!!!!
Apparently I have to go to the Box Office and tell them I'm there and (according to Mum who was told by Ellie) "they'll have some information for you or something" - and he said something about us meeting up after the show.
And he WROTE IT IN HIS DIARY so that he wouldn't forget!!!! hehehehehehehe.
YAYYY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I really do feel soooooooo special!! And he doesn't even know I'm a BC chickie or a 5th Ave fan yet!!
Yay!!!!!!
PLUS - it's 11 days to go.............
Falalalalallaaaaaaa!
I'll shuddup now.... but surely happy insanity is better than angry, sad, bitter insanity?? lol.
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Crazy for Jakey