Happy Fucking Valentines Day one and all. We all know it's a commercialised holiday, an excuse for companies to get shit rich ( Read more... )

Oh my god, when he told me help organise a gig, I never thought I would get so much say in things. I get a say in everything from the times, to the venue, EVEN TO THE PLAYLIST! To the music that's played betweens sets... everything. And My god im really enjoying it... not just for the fact I get to work with him, but I enjoy the job in hand. This ( Read more... )

Today? meh... I still don't have a voice. That is correct. Kim Wright cannot speak...or sing. It's driving me crazy! I woke up late (great start to the motherfucking day) so rushed around. Somehow caught the right bus... even though it was prob late, then got to school. A day of torture with people laughing at my none-existant voice. My maths ( Read more... )

I spoke to him again. My god I love him so much but he can never, ever, EVER know, just think of the shit it would cause! She already hates me! Plus friendship = dead if he finds out. It's too much to risk. Way too much. I'd rather have him as a friend than not at all ( Read more... )

Lookie at me, I have a new journal. Well I might aswell give you a background about me then. It'll be long and boring and I'm sorry ( Read more... )