Distractions, Distractions

I don't know what to do. My mind can't concentrate on anything for more than 10 minutes. I can barely find any motivation to sit here and type.

I didn't think missing someone could hurt this much. I want to jump up and scream and shout and curl up in a ball and cry and kick and punch and hide...I don't know what to do first.

I honestly cannot believe I'm posting this up on the Internet.

I've forgotten what it's like to feel happy.

I've lost my smile.

A Diary Entry

I can't seem to remember what movie this line is from, or what book I may have read it in, or on what radio channel I may have heard it, but it is resonating in my mind at all hours of the day. It's something along the lines of:

without you, everything good isn't as good

I miss him all the time. I really can't say there's a moment he doesn't cross my mind. Any good news isn't as good as it would be if I were able to share it with him. Food is tossed to the side. The sun tries to make me smile, but sometimes it just hurts too much to muster a smile.

I can only hope he thinks of me from time to time.

I can only hope.

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Take a look at these new artists' latest hits!

Everyone from Panda Bear to Radiohead to Toronto's new 'Rolling Stone' recommended, The Weeknd! Awesome stuff!




The Playlist




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Let me clear it up for you:

You know you've heard it before, but you just can't put your finger on it! You think of it every time you hear this song:



I will finally put your mind at ease. Jennifer Lopez and Pitbull's "On the Floor", uses the melody from Gregor Salto & Kaoma's "Lambada":




And there you have it. You cant go to sleep now.

Sittin' at home waitin' for somethin' to happen...

Exam time blows. End of story. It especially blows when all your friends are done with their last exams and you still have one to go...

...the day after the biggest 'end-of-the-year-party'.

Meaning: studying the night before is out of the question and a mind-numbing hangover is inevitable.

Great.

That's the pickle I find myself in. It's 20 degrees and it's Saturday night. And the Brazilians next door are having the time of their lives. I know becuase I can hear them.

Phenomenal.

Go get 'em!

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