I annoyed Joe with my stubbornosity, and I am sorry. I love joe. LOVE!

Off to Cefnlea tomoroco. Je voudrais du text messages pliss,
xxx

The following picture sums up my time at the leaver's ball:


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Tomorrow will be fantastic avec une cerise on top, and for those of you i haven't already informed, which is absolutely NO ONE,

I'm getting my brace off!!!!!!! so excited!
I'm going to have beeeautiful teeth!!!

Aaaand,
Leavers' ball!!!
Yay!!
And that really is all i have to say, because i am far too excited to say anything else, yarrrrse!

You may note my journal is now friends only, because i only just worked out how to make the bugger like that, though I've got no idea how to make my old entries friends only as well... Anyhoo ( Read more... )

Back from my little holiday in London. Which sucks. - Last night i was sitting out with El, lying on a cushion on her patio and it was just going dark, and I felt so comfortable, and so much at home, and I told her i didn't want to leave because i belong with all the pidgeons and scum and hobos and overpriced coffee... i luff my London!! Train ( Read more... )

Today has been luuuurverly, as I decided to stay up to super super late last night doing my art coursework, and so i decided to skive a bit of first period and have a liiie in... then went and did some art in school ( Read more... )

Lalalala, not much news from me, apart from my bitchin' art deadline, which is just a stupid idea, as is Miss Radzywotsit who suggested looking at the theme of tree roots in my 'autobiography' project.. like, no ( Read more... )

Philossers exams went considerably badly yesterday, and I can really see myself retaking moral philosophy, which was a complete arse, and I couldn't bloody well do it.... Annyhoo, all over with now until results, and I dread to bloody well think what i'm even gonna get. In the afternoon i went to see my mum at work again, and then went back to ( Read more... )

Tomorrow is just about going to be the leeeast looked forward to day of my whole year, comprising my philosophy exams, three of the buggers, and my friends leaving, but as the song goes, I will surviiiiiive, and whilst i'd like to be doing the actions, my dancing bitches Joe et Ruth aren't here ( Read more... )

I have suuuch a crappy cold, and it's horrible and i'm all achey, and I'd like sympathy please. (and yes i DO acknowledge it's a really male thing to do, and pretend that you're dying when you have a common cold ( Read more... )