I shall, tomorrow, because that is when all things happen, make an attempt to catch up on the goss. Feel free to reply with life-altering links to earth-shatteringly important posts that need my attention ( Read more... )

I am a leeeettle bit tired but I shall perservere ( Read more... )

I've had this journal for so long that this entry concerns somebody who is hardly a new character.

I'm making photo albums. Because once I move out of home, the collages I've made will have to come down off the walls. And I decided that rather than buying several generic albums, I wanted to do something creative and make my own. So I'm photoshopping ( Read more... )

I'm back, for now.
Being interviewed tomorrow, finally.
Didn't get the Children's Bookshop job.
Am tired.
Will report further tomorrow, I hope.

You are reading the livejournal of Caitlin, former schoolgirl. Last exam ever was yesterday, English, and such an odd feeling of last-minute furious obligation meant I did three papers, not just the two I had planned and studied for ( Read more... )

Breathe in, breathe out ( Read more... )

I'm feeling really shit.
I've got to stop this.

I'm back!

But don't expect much from me. I think this journal will suffer a prolonged death, to be honest.

My computer has crapped out for some unknown reason and is currently in intesnive care at the shop on Barbadoes Street.

Hopefully I shall sort some kind of internets out on the laptop, but until then you shall have to rely on sporadic visits courtesy of school computers.

All the cool kids are doing it.