Ok, so here is the first line of each journal entry in 2008...cause i'm bored. It's not very interesting and I can pick out a pattern of men bashing and boredom.
I think I can say without any shadow of a doubt that 2007 was a mixed up year.
So I was having a conversation with Gor and he asked me if I wanted to go to the Scientology protest on the 10th of feb in edinburgh.
Timing is a bitch isn't it? When you have nothing to do, nothing ever happens and as soon as one thing comes along everything hits you at once!
Procrastination is not my friend but i'm enjoying it anyway!
So something happened a few years ago, most people know all about it...at great length too.
I'm actually looking forward to staying at Isla's for 2 weeks.
So I feel the need to re-cap every thing that happened with Boy (As he will now be known).
What the hell is with the rain that just hasn't seemed to end in over 24 hours?
Since i'm not actually on my laptop but borrowing Rhona's while sitting having a coffee at Ingliston
I feel weird.
So in uni I still have to do:
And apparently I didn't say anything in December at all!