Guns don't kill people, rappers do. I'm a fucking rapper & I might kill YOU
I just bought the BEST new shoes. I'M QUITE EXCITED. The guy in the shop gave me a discount because he made me prance around the shop & I tripped over the shoelace, embarrassing but worth it. They were only £30 (from Schuh) I already have some trainers the same make and style but a different type... ifugetmoi. But they really are really nice.
Saw Carl in town & we discussed what knobbers me & Dave are, it was really fun. It's like the one occasion where you can be really bitchy & not feel guilty, it's great. Thennn I got some stuff for college (I start on Monday) I'm wellll nervous, I'm going to be a granny compared to most people, oh well, I still look about 12. I get ID'd quite a bit but I get kids bus/train fare. Best of both worlds reeeaally. Apart from now I have an NUS card. GAYEST PHOTO EVARR. I'll scan it in later, it's really hilarious.
I put £50 on my phone last week but something kept happening so all my texts got sent to EVERYONE on my phone, so as I was apologising for texts I've been sending to the wrong people, other people were getting the apologies then I had to apologise to them & it went on & on & now I have 45p left =| I'm phoning Orange.
Work is going reallyreally well, can't remember if I mentioned the boy with the elastic pooo? It pings. Changing nappies is vile, I probably have hepititis C. There's this little boy called Ollie who was born the day after Ollie (Sabine) died & he's the cutest thing ever & he hugs me alllllll the time & it's just really weird but in a good way. Speaking of Ollie I'm going to arrange to see his brother, Charlie, next weekend, he's only 14 but I've been promising to take him out for ages.
I don't know if anyone's but I've been spending less & less time online which is going to become even less now (hopefully) because of college. I really am shitting myself. I'm going to be the scary old lady clinging onto her youth sitting by herself probably eating an avocado & sipping on lipton's ice tea with mango. I can just see it now. I'll probably be in a corner.
This entry was pretty pointless & I'm bored & I can't be bothered to type anymore so I'll go & do something productive, like play badminton.
Saw Carl in town & we discussed what knobbers me & Dave are, it was really fun. It's like the one occasion where you can be really bitchy & not feel guilty, it's great. Thennn I got some stuff for college (I start on Monday) I'm wellll nervous, I'm going to be a granny compared to most people, oh well, I still look about 12. I get ID'd quite a bit but I get kids bus/train fare. Best of both worlds reeeaally. Apart from now I have an NUS card. GAYEST PHOTO EVARR. I'll scan it in later, it's really hilarious.
I put £50 on my phone last week but something kept happening so all my texts got sent to EVERYONE on my phone, so as I was apologising for texts I've been sending to the wrong people, other people were getting the apologies then I had to apologise to them & it went on & on & now I have 45p left =| I'm phoning Orange.
Work is going reallyreally well, can't remember if I mentioned the boy with the elastic pooo? It pings. Changing nappies is vile, I probably have hepititis C. There's this little boy called Ollie who was born the day after Ollie (Sabine) died & he's the cutest thing ever & he hugs me alllllll the time & it's just really weird but in a good way. Speaking of Ollie I'm going to arrange to see his brother, Charlie, next weekend, he's only 14 but I've been promising to take him out for ages.
I don't know if anyone's but I've been spending less & less time online which is going to become even less now (hopefully) because of college. I really am shitting myself. I'm going to be the scary old lady clinging onto her youth sitting by herself probably eating an avocado & sipping on lipton's ice tea with mango. I can just see it now. I'll probably be in a corner.
This entry was pretty pointless & I'm bored & I can't be bothered to type anymore so I'll go & do something productive, like play badminton.