Today was bad. It took me three hours to get up this morning, and I barely made it for the bus to college. I had a really crappy afternoon painting, pining for a girl who might not like me and failing not to text and ring Nancy. Not to mention having the ominous Depression seeping into my soul. It's so bad today. I've never wanted to hurt myself so ( Read more... )

Well today sucked. Third day in a row of doing practically no work for college - I'm so tired! I don't know what's going on. I eat too much during the day just now, especially baked and chewy sweets.

College was good today - pottery and sculpture! I <3 ceramics, it's brilliant. I'm actually thinking of exploring it further, the tutor was telling ( Read more... )

Hi! Yoho. Be my Yoko Ono. I saw her today and she looks like Sharon Osbourne ( Read more... )

Listening to Queen, News of the World, hence the title - that song has Alex the Kid sound effects! Hahaha ( Read more... )

Here's what's up dawgz ( Read more... )

Well it's my 'day off' today and I'm having a ball. Went to the doctor's this morning for what I thought was a psychiatrist appointment, but it turned out to be just another chat with Doctor Morris, which isn't as uncomfortable as it would have been a year ago. I'm not trying to figure out on my own if there's something wrong with me anymore, ( Read more... )

This is my first proper update in, gosh, almost two months! Quite alot's happened, but I only have 40 minutes online here, so I'll make is snappy ( Read more... )

I just got around to reading Nancy's LJ entries. I only got a glance before. She was tired of our relationship being a dirty secret too. And I didn't even know. =(

Well. Here I am. Home again. *waves flag*

Okay, so I'm going to do my usual 500-page-disertation-of-my-life thing. This time it's special though, because I'm going to describe, in detail, everything I did on holiday. In SALISBURY!

My tale begins on Thursday, 14th of July...

Thursday
I was up early very early. 8 am. Tres tired. I didn't get ( Read more... )

I went. I saw. I touched.

"Never kissed. Never been touched. Never made love." That was the song on Radio 2 while a taxi drove me home from the station. I smiled.

I'll write up a grieviously long and boring account tomorrow. Ahem. With the exlusion of certain personal details... But I just wanted to say.

Yes!