Even though its inevitable, death is so fucking weird. Especially when you really really give a shit about that person.

This is my last journal entry because I cant be fucking bothered and whats the point?

Well....so much happens and due to lack of internet access I cant be arsed to write about shit half the time. Bristol has its shite moments and fun moments. The fun moments being less. However, a recent gay houseparty was pretty funny...as opposed to 'fun ( Read more... )

MASSIVE ARGUMENT last night ( Read more... )

its been a while as I dont get regular internet access nowdays. Going into college on the computers is too noisy AND HOT AS FUCK and hassle. And there are too many twats. Hmm...UWE is ok but the course has been getting on my tits, simply because the tutors are irritating and are criticizing us really negatively ALL THE TIME. Its been hard to get ( Read more... )

Finished working at the hospital Friday and thank fuck. Depressing....but in a way glad I saw what I did ( Read more... )

SO Saturday evening ( Read more... )

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So, I get money out of savings account and go out in Bath (a rarity, and its my home city) with Paul, Alice, Sarah and Dan....yeah two couples. Story of my fuckin life when Im at home ( Read more... )

Last night I'd had enough...fuck it I needed to go out. So I shamefully asked for a loan of £20 and went to this gig...my mates last gig under the name Tiny Elvis. Because they are signing to ( Read more... )

The only good thing about being home is seeing friends that I havent seen in a good long while. However ( Read more... )