I don't wish to talk to anyone. My fellow band members have broken their promise and I'm left to sort things out. I have no friends it would seem. Some fucking respect would be nice.

Go France :) Got The Smiths and Morrissey - The Inside Story, reading it now.. I believe I'm going to Leeds in August, thanks to Rachel. Yayness.

1. People who message me saying 'Hey how are you... I'm good' Okay, do I not make it obvious to you when I talk to you that I don't want to speak to you? Plus, did I ask you how you were? No. So don't fucking tell me ( Read more... )

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I'm bored. I need to tell music teacher that I'm dropping his class. I'm slightly concerned about the band's recent lack of practice for the concert (mainly due to my not being there) but it should be okay. I'm excited about Björk's new album 'MEDULLA'. I strongly dislike hot weather. I'm in love. I'm debating whether or not to go to Leeds in ( Read more... )

I'm off to New York. Bye bye.

To do today ( Read more... )

I'm happy. Why am I so happy? It's a mystery to me. But never mind why, the fact remains that I'm happy. This day will be remembered for all eternity as the day Nick was happy. Thank you for listening, all you beautiful people.

Okay, so I got full marks in all my music exams. Yay. I have my art exam tomorrow afternoon, should be fun. I won't be going in this morning, which is good. I'm having my hair cut/styled next wednesday, which is also good. Apart from that... well, I'm going to be my usual depressive self, sleeping and/or not talking to anyone.

Don't talk to me about shit your life is. I'm just not interested.