untitled ～for you～

I’m a violet sunset
A next-gen soldier
I don’t want to forget
I wanna be stronger
There are footprints you’ve left on my life
Conversations I want to relieve those hours
I need to believe
~ It Won't Matter, Saint Vox


It's been ages since I've blogged properly I admit, but never fear for I have returned. I literally have no idea why I type as if a million people read this and actually care about my posts, but for the sake of this being my own little piece of paradise, I mean, why else would it be called "Joey Nation"? Well, apart from the fact that Joeytopia was taken, but because it represents that this is my blog and if you don't like what I read, then suck it. Now, the facts are, if my family or close friends were really to read this, I would be embarrassed and hate them cause blogging is pretty internet addict-like, but for the sake of my pride, "I don't give a f--k." I love how whenever you re-tell something, you'll always say something like "So I was like 'Fuck you!' etc." when really you sat there, smiled and only thought of it but never dare to say it. Unless you're one of those people that are just rude in public and are literally a nightmare. Know some people like that only too well... *sigh* The life I lead.


Well apart from possibly catching scabies (if you can), life is truly very good right now. Well, excluding the fact I feel enormous, ugly and have work tomorrow. Considering the many lows I've endured in my life, this is definitely not the lowest. I've had a very enjoyable week catching up with relatives (hence, my blogging disappearance) and seeing friends and special people. Some are especially special these days too! And no, if you know me at all (aka. done the tiniest bit of stalking)- you'll think it's someone (and it probs should be) - but really, it's not that person, and it's someone else that's so worthy of mention but I shall just resist for the sake of it. Eitherway, that person is amazing. :) That person knows who they are. Anyway, let's just say MSN isn't always boring. How did Hank Baskett and Kendra Wilkinson begin their relationship after all?


Wish me luck at work tomorrow... bedtime soon, well, after Chelsea Lately at 10.30pm obviously.