I have back ache and toothache and a headache and I am very, very tired. Also, I am spending way too much time reading Texts From Last Night (and associated Tumblr sites).

But I don't really care because I'm off to see All Time Low in January!

My little sister's friends all wanted to go on the Saturday, because it's not a school night. However, it's ( Read more... )

So, I've sent my rough draft off to the Novel Big Bang mods. It's not finished (why did I have to go out last night???), and I've had to include the ending as note-form, because I've not written it yet. But, it's sent off (hopefully to the write email address).

Anyway (I'm gonna have a little break before continuing to write), I watched the My ( Read more... )

I wish I could play guitar.

I've been helping my little sister with her guitar homework (practising Breakfast At Tiffany's, which is one of my favourite songs). She's pretty amazing at it as well, if a tiny bit fast. I was in charge of the background music playing on Youtube, and also singing along.

She's trying to learn All Time Low's I Feel Like ( Read more... )

I have so, so much work to be doing for uni. Deadlines and exams as far as the eye can see, and I'm nowhere near as far ahead as I'd like to be. It's annoying, because everyone I seem to talk to is nearly finished with everything, and I've hardly started owt. I've got essay plans and rough notes, but they seem to have everything finished - it's ( Read more... )

So, it has to be said - I fail at commenting, reading F-lists, and updating LJ. I blame uni work (I have, at last count, three portfolios (each containing around eight pieces of work of varying lengths), two essays, an exam, an original performance and a workbook on grammar to complete within the next month, as well as a CV, a mock job interview ( Read more... )

I thought winter was on the way out. I'm not a big fan of cold weather, and I was happy that it was starting to get a little warmer. Not dramatically warmer, more like the sort of weather where you can go out in a hoodie, rather than hoodie, jumper, big coat, gloves and huge walking boots.

I woke up today to find a blanket of snow covering the ( Read more... )

Day Twenty Seven - This Month In Great Detail (or, Taylor Swift Is NOT Taylor Lautner, But Confusing The Two Leads To Ridicule-Filled Looks From Passing Teenagers)

Yet again, I can't be bothered writing about this month. My life is often boring, and so a description of the month would probably be so repetative and dull that I would fall asleep ( Read more... )

There are workmen outside doing something to the road/water supply, so my head hurts and I can't concentrate on anything at all. Also, I went for a driving lesson, came back and couldn't open the door. I tried the handle and it opened, even though nobody was due home for four hours. FUCK. Just as I was about to go into full panic mode, my sister ( Read more... )

Despite planning to buy shoes, a belt, jeans and books at the shops today, I came home with chocolate, coffee and a pair of braces from a surprise bag. But I had a laugh, baa-ed at people in the street (don't ask, cyanidecola is a mad person XD) and listened to many street-performers, one of whom sounded quite like Brandon Urie (he was singing Britney Spears ( Read more... )

Today, I wrote Vogon Poetry (about an iPod shuffle, what the hell?!) and listened to the Brothers Jonas, because I am awesome. I walked home in the freezing frost, planned out an epic story and forgot it all by the time I got home, such is my life.

Day Twelve - Whatever Tickles Your Fancy (i.e. something random to write about).

I spend a hell of a ( Read more... )