Gaz text me today. I thought it pretty random. I don't quite know if and when or what I'm going to reply with.

There's been a whole bunch of other stuff going on including the womens rugby team, crazy dancing, crazy drinking, eating microwaved ice-buns, meeting lots of new people, going clubbing in t-shirt and jeans and trainers and some kissing ( Read more... )

Stupid ankle... I WANT TO DANCE.

Also, I had a wrestling match with a pair of skinny jeans in Dorothy Perkins today.

xx

Hello one, hello all. How are we on this fine, sunny evening? Today I went to my BBC Dancing in the Street audition, met the very lovely Anton du Beke and spent a nice couple of hours with my random new friend, Selena.

( Before the dancing… )

Haha, my little dancing cloud is dancing to the beat of the Franz. How exciting.

Meanwhile, COMPUTERS SMELL.

Long story. Won't get into it. Basically, year thirteen need images projecting onto the ceiling - God knows why, something to do with mood and atmosphere - and the Science/ICT technician was being really smelly about the whole thing. She's ( Read more... )

Got lots done in town this morning, umm, had French, where I possibly spoke more French than Dan. Though there was something going on there, cos he didn't seem quite so Dan-ish. Which was kind of odd. Hope he's okay... Martyn and Kirsty disappeared off somewhere earlier on. Kind of perculiar. Amy had a few preconceived ideas of what could be going ( Read more... )

Took me forever to fart around this morning. Nnnhh, I can't be arsed to write this. I've just spent forever doing "A Story of Great Proportions" Part I & II - it's wicked, you should read it! Hehe ( Read more... )

Here are some things that have progressed since we last spoke ( Read more... )

Why is it that men are so useless? We have suicidal friends, who have no reason to be suicidal, men who are too shy for their own good, and really, I don't bite (hard), men who think they are lonely. Yes dear, of course you are. I'm generally quite fed up of being Agony Auntie Carly. Just Auntie Carly will do. ( Read more... )