December 2011
New Years Eve tomorrow....
im working. i have a load of people coming to my house, none of which are friends of mine. because everything is shit and i live in high wycombe and all of my friends are in london. to top it off, i have to be at work at 9:30am on new years day. no sleep + alcohol + work = FML i have a feeling i will be spending the whole of monday in my bed.
you are a cunt.
after everything you have done, everything you have put us through, we FINALLY thought we were away and free from you, but you keep coming back, keep putting a downer on our lives. we cant get on with our lives because where ever we go and what ever we do, you always have something to say or something you feel the need to share. its not our fault you have chosen to spend your life with a fucking...
oh dear....
i have 38 barry m nail varnishes :)
i have a driving lesson at 7pm....
i’ve never driven in the dark before and to top it off its PISSING down with rain. fml.
y'know when you have that horrible feeling..
when you know something is going to happen, but your not sure what, when or why….
whats with all this blood and nasty shit on my...
gtfo
don't know whats wrong with me latley....
think im a bit home sick
When you can't find something to wear
smvs:
really dont like people who feel the need to burst...
im having my hair done on tuesday and im proper excited to finally have the hair style that i’ve wanted for so long, and then i have to get stupid comments like “oh my god your dying your hair again!” or “your going to have no hair left if you carry on”
just fuck off and mind your own business.
