too much, too young
A journal to elaborate on my sudden and overly dramatic previous entry. It always amazes me how much this website became a part of my day-to-day life at such a young age - I was just 16 when I signed up to the persistance of my beautiful friend Katriiin (who I'm still friends with - but different countries mean I hardly ever see her. It is quite the suck) - and started sharing my traumatic, hormonal, hissy-fit teenage years with you all. On a regular basis. Truth be told, I was signing in way too much - and in a way I feel I lost quite a few of those...ahem...precious years on here, instead of going out, getting trashed, and sleeping with teenage boys on pool tables covered in vomit.* So, at the grand old age of 18 (lawl), I started slowing down. A-Levels, minor life crises, and university applications were all to blame. But now. Now, I am a student. Everyone knows college students have too much time on their gin-covered hands. So I'm back. Aloha. Rosi xx *I did this as well, but I just didn't give it 100% attention. And if there was one thing my mother told me, it was always to put as much effort into the moment as you can. Sorry, Marco.** **I would never sleep with someone called Marco. 
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