February 2012
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Decisions decisions.
My auntie is putting money towards a tattoo when I go down there in a few weeks & now I need to decide whether to get more on my thigh or to get my feet done :O Hmmm.. Probs be a last minute choice tbh.
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Weight debates on my dashboard...
jessicamariehunterxo:
Why do people really give a shit about someones diet, how much they weigh or how much they’ve lost so far? Does their eating habits, their diet or weight affect you? No. It’s their body, whether they’re comfortable with it or not. It’s not of your business and they didn’t ask for your own opinion. Just because you’re uncomfortable with yourself doesn’t mean you have to try...
Desperately need to do something to my hair.
My hair has no shape to it. I’ve had the same cut since I was about 14. I’m bored of being brown & my extensions are vile.
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Was meant to go to Russell's tonight.
I bailed. I dunno what his intentions are. I mean, I thought we were just friends but I have a feeling he may want something more. Something that I don’t want with him.
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Fuck, I need to go to the fabric warehouse too.
Being on Pay As You Go in the bane of my life.
Gonna be a busy bee tomorrow.
Gotta go to Uxbridge n buy some jiffy bags, go to the post office & send off my eBay packages. Plod to Greenford & sort out my hair situation. Find a buffday present for Gina. Go to the civic centre, harass them somewhat more about my sister & then get to the bank n see about a savings account.
Ugh.
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Watching repeats of Jezza K on catch up..
What even is my life?
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She's got broken things where her heart should...
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My new bubble bath stuff smells like heaven.
Mmmmmmm………….
Which lucky guy am I gonna propose to today then?
Last night
was interesting to say the least.
Louise messaged me asking if I wanted to go to a gig with her because apparently I sounded like I needed a night out sooo ovbs I couldn’t say no ;) They came n picked me up with a bottle of sambucca to drink on the way & you know when there is always one person that gets ridiculous (it’s usually me) but Alex’s friend was SO drunk! Bare in...
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Say Anything @ Slam Dunk
:O They’re one of those bands I’ve loved since I was like, 14! So stoked to see them in May woooooo!
Yay ^.^
Just got a call from the woman at Uxbridge college and asked if I was still interested in the apprenticeship we spoke about, ovbs I said yeah and she is gonna let them know n ring me back with interview deets. Whoop.
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It's such a small world.
Everyone knows eachother these days. People that live miles apart n yet are connected via the internet. I’m not saying there is anything wrong with making friends online, meeting people, partners or whatever. Each to his own. But literally, it’s just weird as fuck & kinda off putting knowing that someone else you know from here or there has been with someone else you know from here...
Partial to abit of N-Dubz.
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Cba to get ready
incase my mum ends up bailing on me (which is very likely). She was gonna ring me at 11 to discuss times n it’s nearly half past and I’m still waiting. Pffft… I should probably give her a break but wahhh….
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Dinner with my mum tomorrow.
I always dread it and it’s never as bad as what I think it’s gonna be.
There's a spider on the ceiling in my kitchen D:
I went in there to make a cuppa tea and as I went to get the milk out I noticed this giant ugly spider above the fridge. I DON’T WANNA WALK UNDER IT INCASE IT FALLS ON ME D: So now I’m gonna have a milkless tea. Wahhhhhh!
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Facedown on Friday :)
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amberrhands:
I hate the first person that ever did a self portrait. Because it feels like there always has to be a token self portrait in a sketchbook, and if you make it flattering you look really stuck up yourself, if you make it shit then you look talentless, if you make it surreal or anything else people question your sanity and if it’s just a blurry photo you look self absorbed.
Going to Portsmouth at the end of the month.
My auntie isn’t dealing too well with her depression and the rest of my family don’t seem to give a fuck. So I’m gonna go down there, keep her company, go get tattooed, eat loadsa cake, put on about 343087 stone and wish that my home was in Titchfield Common.