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January 30th, 2009


 Greetings, anonymous readers. -- (*Note: I'm not really under the illusion that anyone reads this or takes interest in my personal affairs, but I do love to write and indulge in my own vanity by writing pages about my so called life.) I'm sitting in bed at the moment awaiting my boyfriend to show up. I haven't written in a while, I tend to write more when I'm at university and procrastinating my assignments. When I opened this page I had all sorts of witty remarks and social commetary to put out into the blogosphere but it has fled from my brain like heathrow traffic. (- Realise that similie fails, heathrow traffic is impossible and unmoving.) Wow, 5 lines of absolutely nothing. I really should try to make an effort to post something everyday - the only way to improve writing is to write. And God, do I want to write. It's the only talent I have! My friend managed to get work experience at Channel 7 - jealousy. I'm sure I could get some kind of work experience but I don't even know what part of the media I want to go into. I guess that doesn't matter at this stage. Anyway, I'm ranting. 

Am having some family tensions at the moment - have met the most amazing guy (above mentioned boyfriend) but our families are a little bit opposed to our union seeing as he is muslim and I am not. Personally it hasn't effected our relationship at all but our parents insist that "later on in life it will matter" I don't want to be naive here and say "love conquers all" because of course cultural differences will become apparent if matures into something a little more serious. I don't know, some days I feel like I want to marry him and other days I don't want to get too ahead of myself. 

Anyway I must dash -  I will complete this entry later on tonight. x