its surprising, the rubbish that tesco will palm off to you, pretending it's wine.

its vinegar!

(i'm tipsy)

tumtitumtitum...

life keeps pushin and pulling me from past to future, and past and present and whoa...instant vertigo.

i think james stewart is HOT.

mmphh.....he's so adorable as mr. smith!

huh watwasiatagain?

oh yeh. the tenses. people id dropped on the way...well i got dropped too, keep comin back. one of em is T- dont mind my lang girl, i've been takin the piss, who reads my blog...TeeBee.

i like the way my mouth smirks wen i say T.

do you remember maaroing free booze and fags off gaurav the orge, girl? him with his black lips n pot belly...UGH

i hate my boyfriend. :(

i want it to be 20 degrees here too.

do ye think i cud be an ice queen?!?!?!

findin old ppl messaging....akshay messagin among others...

damn im bad at keepin in touch

suds pal gettin married finally! after going about with a married man et al...

funny how all my classmates always thot id be first...

it seems nice n idyllic to be married young sometimes.

not.

some part of my legs has just turned to jelly. raspberry flavored, i hope.

i want my mummy

except shed slap me silly if she saw me boozed up.

any one wantin to do a proxy?