For those who don't know, I was in NY in April 2000. I took the first photo from the top of the WTC, along with many others; the second was taken on the way there.
Hey cheer up babes at least you got to see it. Oh I do like that face of yours much more when it has a smile on it. Although that photo of you is indeed v sexy. As I'm sure you all ready know.
I was talking to my friend on the phone yesterday, he was saying that he thinks it's the begining of world war 3. He was going on about anthrax and all the other sary war fare equipment that our nation has. He thinks that if we have another war that it will be the end. Hence that is why I'm a tad bit scared.
I was only 15 when we had the threats from sadam with the anthrax. At least that's what I knew from the random rumours that were circulating through out the school. I was really scared because at the time I was to visit my Dad in Scotland. Which meant leaving my first love in Ipswich. I'd learned that a tea spoon of the stuff could kill millions. I kept visualising it, I even got into a state of tears when I was leaving. Now I look back and realise that I was just a mella dramatic. Which is exactly what my friend is doing now.
I still can't stop worrying though. Maybe that's becuase I'm just a silly little girl or something.
I'll stop ranting now. I guess if it's going to happen it will, theres not much I can really do. So I'm just going to have to accept reality. at the moment theres Fuck all to worry about.
Mella Dramatic
Date: 2001-09-13 11:31 am (UTC)Oh I do like that face of yours much more when it has a smile on it.
Although that photo of you is indeed v sexy. As I'm sure you all ready know.
I was talking to my friend on the phone yesterday, he was saying that he thinks it's the begining of world war 3. He was going on about anthrax and all the other sary war fare equipment that our nation has.
He thinks that if we have another war that it will be the end.
Hence that is why I'm a tad bit scared.
I was only 15 when we had the threats from sadam with the anthrax. At least that's what I knew from the random rumours that were circulating through out the school. I was really scared because at the time I was to visit my Dad in Scotland. Which meant leaving my first love in Ipswich.
I'd learned that a tea spoon of the stuff could kill millions. I kept visualising it, I even got into a state of tears when I was leaving.
Now I look back and realise that I was just a mella dramatic. Which is exactly what my friend is doing now.
I still can't stop worrying though. Maybe that's becuase I'm just a silly little girl or something.
I'll stop ranting now. I guess if it's going to happen it will, theres not much I can really do. So I'm just going to have to accept reality. at the moment theres Fuck all to worry about.
Yay!