Hi Kate

I just stumbled upon your pic while hunting for "beachy" shots on Google!


It's a striking image that I'd love to be able to use in some promotional
material which we are producing at the moment. Our organisation is dedicated
to helping backpackers recover lost cameras and other high-value possessions
- perhaps you can identify with our mission!

Anyway, please take a look at our website and let me know what you think!

Best Wishes,
Tim @ Backpack Boomerang


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It's not you I miss (well..maybe just a little..but you're not for me and I know that..but...) it's the idea of you. It gets reinforced every time I read old e-mails, texts, look at pictures, and mostly, remember how you cared about me. That's what I miss the most - being cared about. ...and I can't get my mind off of that desire and memory lately. I've never been like this. I'm just lonely lately and can't kick the pathetic thoughts.


October was so long... and November's already half-way over. How?


Sometimes I think any experience would be more fun/fulfilling/enjoyable/important if I had someone to share them with. And then I think I'm an idiot.

Sometimes I wonder what's wrong, because I really don't know. And then I think it's everything.

I've had my Blackberry for nearly a year now, and the trackball finally stopped scrolling up. That's a pretty long lifespan.


I told Jen last night, "When I graduate, I'm going to do all the things I've always wanted to do, because, you know, I've only got this one life to live!" Obviously the last part was said jokingly, but I truly meant it.

The list is so long.



It makes me sad that my sister expressly told me, no, demanded me not to get her a birthday present .. because I'm poor. I hate that and I hate this! March cannot come any sooner!