OW. I've got a banging headache.
But excited about tomorrow.
Party.
First to house, then under bridge to do drinking, raving and marshmallow toasting.
So, it's all good.
Apart from the fact my supposed "best friend" is pissing me off to the MAX. And I feel so bad saying it, but it's true.
She's clingy and steals my friends. So, you might say she's very insecure. And I hate insecure people. I know that's a ridiculous thing to say, and you're probably reading this and thinking, "WHAT A BITCH" but it's hard to put into words.
But she's getting on my nerves.
And I just know I'm gonna get very drunk tomorrow and tell her EXACTLY what I think of her. And I'll probably ring the guy I like. Even though I actually stole his number from my friend, while drunk a few weeks back.
Ah, quel dommage.
My day's been OK. Mum took me to see Hot Fuzz for the second time, then we went for Starbucks. That's been my half-term really, spending time with the family.
Which has been quite nice, as luckily, me and my family get on well.
This is the point where I've run out of things to say.
Peace and fucking.
x
[The Prayer - Bloc Party]
- February 24, 2007
- CaitlinLikeWhoa
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