Looking out for my McFly safety
Not the best of days today, but when is it ever?
I'm so tempted to do a Dougie tomorrow, pull a hat low over my face and hide out behind Harry, stick my nose in Tom's neck and just refuse to admit that I've got stuff to do, people to see and places to be.
Then of course there's the elliot minor detail that I don't have a Harry or a Tom to turn to. I aspire to, but as for today both Mr Judd and Fletcher seem to be unaware of my misery and their obligations to help me out.
What's a girl supposed to have to do to get some first class McFly hideout around here?
Got words and sentences crawling under my skin and my eyelids feel heavy with glimpses of scenes, half hidden and blurry, as if they're a bit secret, and maybe they are. Maybe I'm not meant to deal with them yet.
Stupid, stupid, stupid test to do tomorrow! Grrr. I don't want too!!
And I'm tired! Before midnight! I'm never tired before 2 am. Something's wrong with me.
I'm so tempted to do a Dougie tomorrow, pull a hat low over my face and hide out behind Harry, stick my nose in Tom's neck and just refuse to admit that I've got stuff to do, people to see and places to be.
Then of course there's the elliot minor detail that I don't have a Harry or a Tom to turn to. I aspire to, but as for today both Mr Judd and Fletcher seem to be unaware of my misery and their obligations to help me out.
What's a girl supposed to have to do to get some first class McFly hideout around here?
Got words and sentences crawling under my skin and my eyelids feel heavy with glimpses of scenes, half hidden and blurry, as if they're a bit secret, and maybe they are. Maybe I'm not meant to deal with them yet.
Stupid, stupid, stupid test to do tomorrow! Grrr. I don't want too!!
And I'm tired! Before midnight! I'm never tired before 2 am. Something's wrong with me.