peanutrageface.
I am really, really looking forward to New Year's Eve in London. Apparently, in Greenwich specifically.
I've started to think about resolutions, although they're all crap and seem to be to do with rediscovering my cheekbones. Uhmmm.
So my plans for tonight are low key indeed:
Do some work on my assignment (topic, implications for the role of the teacher in assessing art & design),
pack my suitcase for tomorrow morning, wrap New Year gifts for my parents,
and dye my hair black.
And possibly, just possibly, tidy up. Awesome. :p
(This is my face in ten minutes when I realise I don't have enough time to do all of this crap tonight:)
