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So it's been too long and yeah, nobody's online so i'll just write to myself. That and Leanne wanted my msn addy and then gave it to fran and now i get stalked every evening so i do a lot of blocking now. And she's texting me so much about nothing, something about teeth last. I don't get it. No, asking me what i was doing tonight. Hmmm... And then fucking cassie gave me her number and moaned 'cause i didn't text her so i spent loads texting her about shit with all of her replies saying 'tb' at the end. How rude. And then Danielle decided she'd get in on the act so i ha to text nothing to her and now i'm poor. Girls...pfft... And to make me sound totally randy/stud some girl i went to school with was at the pub (and natalie...she's a lesbian, was there with her girlfriend. Mohican, fat, metal in her face, proper lezza) and i've never had 'that' sprt of attention before. She was saying how she was single, asked if i had a girlfriend, then didn't leave me all night before touching my chest and spraying perfume on me. She told Carl that "I wouldn't have looked twice at him at school, he's really nice now though" Woop! But I don't want her, i know who i want *sighs a dreamy sigh* I bought christmas presents for her already as well *sighs another dreamy sigh*
oooo, my tummy hurts.
Yeah, and i HATE my sister and wish she would die. Don't tell me not to say that 'cause, well, just don't. Fucking running off to London and meeting some random bloke and sending a text aying "had too many drinks, staying in hotel in Waterloo" Then coming home the next day at 8:30 at night, we didn't know if she was fucking dead. Just when I try and get on with her she does something like that. She stays in bed til 12 every day, fucks off to work for 4 hours, leaves all her stuff for me to wash up and doesn't pay ANY rent. First thing she said to me after that weekend was "can you give me a lift?" "no" "why not!?" "because. I have better things to do." (i was actually doing her washing up...) so i go out and find wet tissue paper thrown over my car. I hope she dies.
Fight in the canteen today at uni! between two black blokes, proper punches, chairs flying, blood, it was great! Until i was stood at the door watching and they came towards me and i got frightened. Uni is surprisingly good just now, nothing is really difficult and i'm up with all my work and dissertation. I might go for a wander to London and get Nikki to cut my hair at Charles Worthington.
Oh, leanne says i'm going to france sometime to her skiing thing. Pete and Fran are wanting to go too. COuld be a laugh, i've always wanted to ski. Need some money but she's out there for 5 months, so yeah. *fingers crossed*
I can;t think of much else to write right now so i'll stop blabbing and make sure i update this thing more. It's quite theraputic, this moaning lark. I'm nice really!
oooo, my tummy hurts.
Yeah, and i HATE my sister and wish she would die. Don't tell me not to say that 'cause, well, just don't. Fucking running off to London and meeting some random bloke and sending a text aying "had too many drinks, staying in hotel in Waterloo" Then coming home the next day at 8:30 at night, we didn't know if she was fucking dead. Just when I try and get on with her she does something like that. She stays in bed til 12 every day, fucks off to work for 4 hours, leaves all her stuff for me to wash up and doesn't pay ANY rent. First thing she said to me after that weekend was "can you give me a lift?" "no" "why not!?" "because. I have better things to do." (i was actually doing her washing up...) so i go out and find wet tissue paper thrown over my car. I hope she dies.
Fight in the canteen today at uni! between two black blokes, proper punches, chairs flying, blood, it was great! Until i was stood at the door watching and they came towards me and i got frightened. Uni is surprisingly good just now, nothing is really difficult and i'm up with all my work and dissertation. I might go for a wander to London and get Nikki to cut my hair at Charles Worthington.
Oh, leanne says i'm going to france sometime to her skiing thing. Pete and Fran are wanting to go too. COuld be a laugh, i've always wanted to ski. Need some money but she's out there for 5 months, so yeah. *fingers crossed*
I can;t think of much else to write right now so i'll stop blabbing and make sure i update this thing more. It's quite theraputic, this moaning lark. I'm nice really!