No it's not another moan, for once it's something different. Today has not been so bad. Not boring or stressful either. It's been so stress-free in fact, that I'm sat here eating cream and butter and drinking orange juice. And thinking about running after Usa on a train station trying to bite her neck. Hmm. I had a dream last night about kissing ( Read more... )

Yes, I got my results today, and they are as follows:

English Language - C

Psychology - A

Sociology - A

Only a C in english. Hmmm.

HOWEVER, to make me only getting a C in english worthwhile, DEAN FAILED.

No Surprises there then, considering he was only in half the time and even when he was in, he spent his time bickering with Vicky over banal ( Read more... )

I'm sat here doing nothing much, it has to be said. Therefore I haven't a clue why I've had a flashback of being in my highschool gym being told by Miss Hall about the colour our jogging pants had to be. She went through a massive list, saying (adopt irritating PE teacher voice) 'Your joggers have to be black. Not blue, navy blue, french navy, ( Read more... )

I'm getting so pissed off with the way in which my family likes to attack my character at every given opportunity. First of all was that row with my mother, and today I get a letter off my gran saying, amongst moaning about my granddad, 'You keep saying you're going to get a job, but to be honest, no one would look at you twice.' I mean come on, ( Read more... )

A rather interesting photograph...

( But don't blink you might miss )

I had yet another row with mother earlier on. Although, I think we may well be getting to the bottom of what's really bothering her. She came upstairs looking for a fight, and started it off by saying "I Really would have liked you and Dean to have become an item, I wanted you two to get married." Because there isn't an awful lot you can say to ( Read more... )

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It seems not, as a chance encounter with a friend of a friend has shown me. Enter Tomy. He's from Thailand and in a band called Dok Fin. Doesn't sound much, but he certainly seems out to turn around the world's view on what rates as being icky and what does not. I've only known him for two days and he's already talking of baby names. Scary maybe, ( Read more... )

...so I thought I'd better do it now in case everyone thinks I've finally cracked and been carted off by people in white coats.
I was going to update yesterday, but things got a little out of hand. I cried like I haven't done for ages, and then everything seemed scarily normal again. I just feel so isolated sometimes, as if I'm stuck in a boring ( Read more... )

I only ever seem to take photos when I'm depressed or bored. Today I'm kind of both, so yea, lots of pics.

( Oh gosh not again )