A regular muggle living in an all to muggle-world, a little part of me died when I realised I'd never get to go to Hogwarts. I want to be 11 again. But it's too late, cause Severus Snape's already dead. So is Michael Jackson. Why am I always just a little too late? The name's Nisha. Welcome to my world.

Well I've been feeling quite down lately. And as usual, people keep asking me what's biting my ass. I'll just reply with a 'Why would you care?, and walk away.

That's really mean for me to say to someone who actually cares for me. I don't know. God knows that I'm a pessimist. So I keep on seeing the bad side of people instead of the obvious good stuff about them.

For example, a person could be super nice to me and I won't notice that cause I see his crooked teeth or something like that.

I'm such a bad person. I really really realize that now. Seeing the downside of everything is what I do. It's so tiring.

Well anyways, ever since I recommended this Blogger Droid app thing to Sandy, I've quite enjoyed blogging lately.

I guess it's cause I blog on my bed while laying on my back now. No pressure there.

She & Him has been on replay on my iPod lately. They actually help a lot during one of my mood swings. There's just something about Zooey's voice that's so soothing and enjoyable.
I'd trade my voice for hers. I really would.

Well I'm gonna fall asleep to Black Hole by She & Him now. Goodnight.

P/s: Whatever happened to you, Sandy?