Warning: This entry is a little creepy. Not creepy enough to put behind a cut, I don’t think, but it’s a bit sick. Let me know if I should change it ( Read more... )

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I've been a bit of a busy beast this half term. I'm going to Harry's university this afternoon. A couple hours on a train reading Jane Eyre, which I have to finish for english. I'm on chapter 13 of... 30 something, I think. God help me. It's not that it's a bad book, I like it much more than others from that era, but I'd rather be listening to ( Read more... )

I broke up with Felix. He's a wonderful person, but a rubbish boyfriend. The break-up was easy, he just said "Ok" a lot.

I'm off to a picnic to celebrate the end of exams.

1. Go into your LJ's archives.
2. Find your 23rd post.
3. Find the fifth sentence.
4. Post the text of the sentence in your journal along with these instructions.

And eat the left over limes

Dyed my hair a darker, more plummy red last night, but I missed bits as the smell of the dye was making me feel ill, so I just stopped half-way through ( Read more... )

I got my blood test results back; all clear. My blood is the healthiest in the land, so anything wrong with me is in my brain, not my blood. Personally, I think it's in my belly. I've been told that with the excercise I've been doing, I should start to notice toning on my belly. Maybe the toning is hiding underneath the fat ( Read more... )

Dull day of boredom. Back to school. Poop.

The thing about 100 Reasons is that they seem to have released lots of slightly different versions of the same song. Tool are just The Sex, if you manage to look past the pretentiousness and cliches. The same cannot be said for Earthwire, because nobody has ever managed to do that.

How the fuck am I supposed to do it? It sucks more than a prostitute on speed. A girl with no work ethic feels as if she has no need for such things ( Read more... )

Today I got a new Live Journal, how exciting! I shall fill it with all my happy happy goodies of wonder, for all to read.