Fragments of Stardust.

I have no idea why I am bothering to write this not even sure if people even bother to read these things, I know it is not a problems as such but quite alot lately all I can think about having nobody to cuddle up to at night when I get home from work. The thing that upsets me the most at the moment is the purely childish memories of me hugging my be best friend who I have not seen now for around 8 years now and each time I think of her for some odd reason which is out of my power I am over come with the urge to cry.

Ok so maybe half past midnight is not exactly the best time to upgrade my journal so sue me for not caring, anyway since I can't get to sleep partially my fault the rest I blame Sharpii for, you see blue moon she showed me a picture and all day even at work her beauty is all I can think about so much so that I fell on a patch of ice and broke my butt which hurts.