January 2010
A weird night.
I couldn’t sleep last night because I was convinced that there was a 400 year old ghost in my room. I listened to my iPod for a while to try and help me doze off and I fell asleep still listening to it but when I woke up in the middle of the night it wasn’t playing. And according to iTunes, I have nearly 2 days’ worth of music on it so it wouldn’t have just stopped… And I couldn’t have leant on it...
I love.
And I don’t think there are any people that I love more than the Jonas Brothers. Apart from my family and friends. But that goes without saying, you get me?
#petpeeves.
No jokes, there are few people I hate more than Jimmy Carr and Chipmunk. In fact, I don’t think there are any more people that I hate more than those two pricks.
Big Brother.
PFFT ALEX REID.
Most Haunted. - 29/01/10 22:05.
I was just sitting here in the big chair, minding my own business, looking longingly at his Facebook profile (thank God that ‘Get a notification when someone views your profile’ group doesn’t work!), half-listening to CBB or whatever was on at the current time when all of a sudden I heard these shrill screams. I nearly jumped out of my skin and began to watch what was on the TV....
Guess what/who I'm going to talk about.
Yeah that’s right. He gave me a look today which was reciprocated by me and then he also looked at me again really weirdly and we made eye contact (scream!!!) but then he looked away. I could almost feel the sparks… Well not really. I mean I could, but I don’t think he did.
Mmmm.
Pete, have you been eyeing up my booners? (I don’t even know how you spell that). I’m having a booner for dinner. Please don’t think I’m saying ‘boner’ but with an extra o to elongate the word…
FML. - 27/01/10 16:55.
Today was a horribly horrible day. I don’t know if it was due to my lack of sleep last night or not. Damn you green tea. I’ve just had an outpour of the old heart on Twitter. It is pretty much what I would have written on here. But I felt that I needed to tweet my feelings. I don’t even know why. And I have a horrible feeling that people will be able to tell who I’m talking...
Dienstag. - 26/01/10 17:50.
Went back to school today after the paint-splattered day that was yesterday. Today I…
Drew some stuff.
Played some childishly cheerful tunes about pirates in my delightful piano lesson.
Drew some more stuff.
Did some Maths.
Wrote some coursework.
Ate/drank some soup.
Wrote some more coursework (well, planned and carried out some research towards)
What an exciting day. But at least I...
Won't Go Quietly. - 25/01/10 15:21.
I have FINALLY finished 3 out of 4 of my canvasses for Art. My room looks like a Chinese sweatshop and UHU glue fumes are probably slowly killing my brain but at least the collage one is finished. It took me forever! Well not literally but you know. It’s the longest thing I’ve ever had the patience to continue doing.
I’m not sure about my oil pastel one. But there’s not...
Art.
2 down, 2 to go.
Fire. - 21/01/10 21:10.
Listening to Kasabian’s new album. I feel like I’m waiting for something, I don’t know what. I’m so tired and there’s nothing good on TV and I can’t be arsed to read so I was hoping for an early night but I just cannot seem to bring myself to switch off MSN. I mean, you know, he hasn’t been online all evening so he might decide to have a quick check, see...
Mercredi, vingt janvier. - 22:02.
Yes, yes, I know that French people don’t write the date with capital letters but it sets my OCD off a treat when titles don’t have capitals. I’m sure any French OCD sufferers can empathise. And if anyone doesn’t speak French, that means ‘Wednesday, 20th January’.
I’m watching Sex & The City. It’s making me want to live in New York more than I...
Morning. - 17/01/10 12:43.
Good morning. We’re going to pick up the camper van later. It’s really old apparently. I don’t think Dad & Nik can particularly afford a brand new one. But they’re getting it painted because at the moment it’s the wrong shade of forest green (not the type that Kevin likes) so it shall at least seem like it’s brand new. Tasty. I am actually quite excited....
Hello. - 16/01/10 16:29.
I’m back. With no revision and no snow. I no longer feel the need to continue writing those fateful 3 letters that seemed to spell out my life story recently. For Cheryl Cole and all the other lucky romantics it was 3 Words. But for me it is 3 letters. Perhaps I should write a song. Hmm yeah right. I wish I had that kind of talent, the kind of talent that enables one to twist and fit words...
Hmm. - 10/01/10 21:35.
It’s a good date today.
My hair needs a cut.
I’m watching Big Brother.
I used baby shampoo to wash my hair this morning.
I spent like two hours watching CBeebies with the Cheebie today.
I just ate some noodles.
I just took my make up off.
I am so tired I think I could die.
All of these are extraordinarily interesting facts about my day. It is all I can think to write about...
Funny stuff. Cheered me up anyhow. →
Depressing times. - 07/01/10 22:26.
Sat here in my bed on my iPod watching QI. Feeling depressed because everyone seems to be enjoying the snow immensely, whereas I have literally not even stepped outside the house in like two days. I just don’t seem to find it enjoyable whilst I’m stressing about our exam. I’m trying to do as much work as possible and therefore I feel like a stupidly, lonely geek. I honestly feel completely alone....
Yet another day off. - 07/01/10 19:58.
Haven’t had time to write anything because we have had absolutely tons of work set for us on MyHighcliffe, more work than I actually would have ended up doing in the lesson I think. And I have discovered that school is closed yet again tomorrow. So that means more work. Hoo-flippin’-ray.
I don’t want to be the sad person in all of this and although I don’t particularly...
She liked the snow until it got too cold for her!
Learn To Lose. -06/01/10 14:40.
Well I’ve done the homework/work/whatever you want to call it. I have nothing to do apart from write crap like this. The snow has stopped. The sun is out (well, half out) and the remaining slush is slowly but surely disappearing from the roofs of the houses that I can see from my window. But fear not because the pavements and roads outside are still sufficiently blanketed for it to be...
Day Off. - 06/01/10 9:42.
Last night Mum told me to check the school’s website when I woke up because it normally says if they’re closed or not. I did so to find out that it was indeed closed. I think I was probably the only person in the whole world whose heart sank as soon as they read that notice. And I don’t dare let anyone know so I’m just going to go along with the opinion of the masses, which...
Lost boys.
I love them all apart from the blonde guy. He’s gay.
I feel as if I never write much anymore. -04/01/10...
First day back at school today. It was shit. As expected.
I forgot to give everyone their presents. I felt bad. I could give myself the ‘Wally of the Week’ award as Mrs. Read so hilariously says. I mean as if I’m not already late enough with them. I am a shit friend. I’m so tired after that day. I had a really bad rumbly tummy for the whole day. I guess it turns out that...
Nobody knows you the way you know you, but I think...
Good morning. We go back to school tomorrow. I would be excited about seeing everyone again, especially him but I don’t even know if I like him anymore so therefore I’m just dreading it like a normal person. You know, he’s friends with a load of cynical, stuck-up dykes and he’s really temperamental and I don’t know if I can be arsed to try and get his attention...
Little Secrets. - 02/01/09 21:25.
I had a fabulous day today, doing what I do best: shopping. I’ve spent every single penny of Christmas money I acquired over the holidays. And all my vouchers. I feel guilty because I said I’d give Mia my £10 HMV voucher in exchange for her £10 WHSmith voucher. I spent mine on a Zac Efron poster and Passion Pit’s album. She said that it’s too late to buy the chalks she...
First Day Of The Decade. - 1/1/10 18:00.
It’s 2010! It’s difficult to believe! I’m sat here in my freezing cold room with a daunting blank page in front of me and I don’t even know what to write about. I guess I should write about my last few days seeing as I haven’t written for a while… Well you might be glad (I certainly am) to know that I’m back home for good now. Thank goodness.
I’ve...