*Feels alone*

*mutters*Oh God, Oh God!

Marlene's going to kill me!

Oh God!

I can't have a crush on him

Bugger!

Why is he so good looking? And smell so nice? And be so nice? And funny? And- oh God! I am so dead!

*stops muttering*

Anyone available to talk?

I think I may have been drunk last night. And I might have yelled at some of my good friends.

Uh oh! I'll have to apologise. Hmmm... I think there was Frank, Marlene and Bertha. And David Tennant but that must have been the alchohol talking!

Oh God! Why was alchohol ever invented? And who left that 'apple juice' on my bed in the first place? Gah