its saturday night. about 11:30 and i'm sat at home alone because i am tired and poor and my period is really fucking me over ( Read more... )

i have an interview. at partners. on wednesday. whoo ( Read more... )

yesterday i was going through a load of old photos and found ( Read more... )

if i lost him, like lost him forever in a way that can never be changed, then i would die

i am never drinking again. the hangover is fine. the throwing up and passing out is fine. but the way i feel like shit for days afterwards is worse than any fucking comedown. and i sit and i think, then i get depressed. and i think and i think and i think these depressing thoughts that they told me not to think. and eventually i think til i cry and ( Read more... )

i miss you all. i never see ANYONE. i might aswell be a hermit.
i really really want to go out with everyone to city but no...dick head dave has a hatred for me.
psychology exam in less than 24 hours. fail? me? no way...

last night i went out for clairs birthday. saw jenna and everyone and we all danced and were merry. i wore at least 4 different hats from random people throughout the night (including a pvc cowboy hat and sams festive santa hat). we attempted to make an old man smile but instead he gave us a "condescending grin" (although i later saw him topless ( Read more... )

tis official. i'm poor. i've spent £140-ish since last friday and all i have to show for it is some earrings and a pair of trousers ( Read more... )

I'M IN THE BASEMENT
YOUR IN THE SKY
I'M IN THE BASEMENT BABY
DROP ON BY
^^^^reminds me of beign wasted at brians (avec you clair)
what a stupid, selfish time that was

currently looking for blink tickets to reclaim my banana crown *thinks of fame as banana girl*

i <3 placebo
i DO NOT <3 poundland. have not been paid. again. but friday...£150 ( Read more... )

this week i have been at college for a total of 2-3ish hours. i've done about an hours worth of work and its all very good ( Read more... )