Well, I've probably just eaten my way through approx. 200g of pistachios (obviously including the shells in the weight), what a comfort food lol; wandered around the supermarket and the chocolate doesn't attract me, neither do the crisps, pistachios on the other hand... aren't I strange. Anyway, this interesting turn of events in comfort eating ( Read more... )

New update on the wonderful and terribly exciting things that go on in my life. It's been weekends away to Masham (including an interesting tour around Theakston's Brewery coming away with the mandatory 12 bottles of Old Peculier of course), lots of visits from Mark including a surprise one on Valentines day; after three... awwwwwwww. Plenty of ( Read more... )

Valentine's day... last weekend but one... all of that wonderful stuff will be talked about another time (if I get around to it), I must now fast forward a week to the day before yesterday (sounds like a film! ahem...) when yours truly received an Unconditional, yes that was Unconditional, offer to study the wonderful English Literature at ( Read more... )

... wait a sec, where is home? Lol, I've been asked a few times now if I'm going to up sticks and just move in with Mark, very funny people, but I shall be in the car again on a luverly journey home to Selby and my hounds (maybe even Bumble at some point), my darling lappy and some sleep past 8am without that cursed pneumatic drill pounding away ( Read more... )

Finally got around to another update, woohoo, only two weeks since my last one, whoops ( Read more... )

Ok, this is my real update (I've also stuck a comment on mum's page). I am at present staying with Mark in Kenilworth, we decided I would come down on Sunday past instead of the pre-arranged Wednesday (today ( Read more... )

You scored as Trajan ( Read more... )

Ok, another update. Some fallin apart done, joy; this is girl-who-copes-and-is-fine falling apart. Not without both the parents collapsing in a useful heap on Friday and needing me to call out the cavalry in the shape of Dave Bullock and two sons as I gently subsided into a mass of helplessness. I now want out. Now. I cannot wait to get out of ( Read more... )

Yay, all's good, Mark will be here in about 3 hours, I will be eating the biggest steaks in existance and be having lots of tender loving care. Whoop whoop x.

I officially hate Personal Statements and UCAS applications. This is my second time through and I reckon it's actually twice as horrific, I've filled everything in, down to the last line and just have my Personal Statement to fill in. This has been sent of three of four times and keeps coming back with the possibility of amendments and betterings ( Read more... )