I MADE ME A NEW JOURNAL.

HOSPITAMAL

IF I HAVEN'T ADDED YOU YET,
I'LL GET ROUND TO IT.

MUCH LOVE.

Everything's right grand.
& it's Christmas the day after tomorrow.
& I reckon I might eventually be getting a bit excited.

Today I bought shoes and lip balm.
♥ you.

HELLO. Now I'm going to list what's happened recently for your viewing pleasure.
School finished for Christmas, me and Gibbay went shopping and things, I've worked TOO MUCH (but it's okay 'cause I don't have to again for EIGHT DAYS), Rob Carter had a shindiggggggggg which was fun and things but now I'm really tired but stuff's all good. YUSS.

♥

aw fuck i screwed my journal up.

Today, right, I got presents.
Quite like presents.

Omfuckkkkkkkkkkkk last day tomorrow.

OMF CHRISTMAS.

Thinking never solved anything.

Don't disagree with me.

happy birthday to the lauren plz.

Everyone whines about pins and needles but I think they're kind of good 'cause you can smack your leg on stuff and it just tingles a bit.

TRIFLE? LAUREN?
SHIT?

ER NO. DON'T THINK SO. NO.

Last night I had this dream where we were going somewhere, but I don't know where. And we were walking there in the sun, loads of us, like loads of people I haven't seen in ages like Kieran and Jack and Nick and Danny and Aaron and Chris and Lee (who I saw the other day in Bury looking relatively non-psychotic) and Lauren and Kirsty and Sarah and ( Read more... )