arg! i have injured my neck ( Read more... )

blah. vodka and me no longer mix, im not sure when that happened but im quite upset. (i have the hangover from hell at the moment)

also, handstands are difficult to do when you haven't really done them since you were 12. but still fun!

oooh! totally forgot to mention this!

i have bright eyes tickets! *dances*

aaand. the electric cinema has reopened! wonderful films for me!

hmph. the one film i want to see is only being shown in cambridge arts center. despite the fact i know alot of people there i don't really think wanting to go see a film is a good reason to go to cambridge.

also...not drinking for a month. i can't afford it.

odd. clearly all of swansea decided to go buy goodbye lenin because its not in hmv...and i couldn't decide between thirteen and swimming pool.

so i bought a swishy skirt instead. ooh swish swish.

and i have a new phone. and i've just realised i need to text people...and im not sure how to on there.

hmmm.

okay i realise i probably will have another new years eve drinking session with kat and jess...but my rant still stands!

ooh. im getting a new phone. hurrah! im so very happy today.

tralalalaa.

lalala.

eeeeeeeee! i've cheered myself up! was looking on the benefit site for stuff and was sort of meh its too expensive and then realised its in american money!

mwahaha.

i think i might need dave to restrain me from spending all my money in boots when i get back.

the cold came back and brought friends ( Read more... )

hehehehe...on the coach trip home from london a very pretty guy was sitting behind me and jo, which pleased us, because we spent the majority of the trip discussing whether or not he seemed welsh( he didn't) and if so why he was travelling to swansea ( Read more... )

awake!!

and getting my hair cut in an hour or so...excitement.

also found out yesterday that the busted gig isn't next week, its this ssturday.

i have no idea how we're getting to london and i haven't heard back from jo yet grr..

ummm...other than that nothing exciting has happened. not even tales about my feet hurting.