(bad) luck o' the irish
So that skank Rhonna is going to London for the godamn Expo. digesting this information required a lot of screams of denial and shaking fists on my side and a positively OBSCENE amount of gloating on Rhonna's side. HOE.
me: nooooooooooo! this can't be happening!!!!!
rhonna: i'm gonna touch bradley james and colin morgan hahahahahahaha
me: oh oh, is that so? remember you're a ginger!!
rhonna: oh oh like you aren't one!!
me: well duuuh, I'm a red-head not a ginger, you moron. my hair is mahogany, i don't look as if I daily bathe my head in carrot juice, unlike some.
so yeah there was loads of sulking and storming off (and she doesn't even live in my flat for heaven's sake!) and insulting ginger people (that are not in Cardiff)and so on.
also I have my Irish Society exam tomorrow (the Romanticism & Modernism one was HORRIBLE), but I'm not too worried. I went downstairs to be extra resourceful and talk to some Irish people, they turned out to be civil engineering students and therefore not knowing shit, but they made banging French toast <333 all is well.
me: nooooooooooo! this can't be happening!!!!!
rhonna: i'm gonna touch bradley james and colin morgan hahahahahahaha
me: oh oh, is that so? remember you're a ginger!!
rhonna: oh oh like you aren't one!!
me: well duuuh, I'm a red-head not a ginger, you moron. my hair is mahogany, i don't look as if I daily bathe my head in carrot juice, unlike some.
so yeah there was loads of sulking and storming off (and she doesn't even live in my flat for heaven's sake!) and insulting ginger people (that are not in Cardiff)and so on.
also I have my Irish Society exam tomorrow (the Romanticism & Modernism one was HORRIBLE), but I'm not too worried. I went downstairs to be extra resourceful and talk to some Irish people, they turned out to be civil engineering students and therefore not knowing shit, but they made banging French toast <333 all is well.