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(no subject) [Thu, Jan. 11th (07)|20 00 pm]
[mood. |worriedworried]
[tunes. |we are scientists - ram it home]

oh gosh.
i dont know if i can do it.
eek.



so to make myself feel better, i bought two pairs of bootsies, two cds and kylie minogues perfume + tickets to see the rakes at chinnerys because it amazed me and me and lola want to yell "22 GRAND JOB IN THE CITY ITS ALRIGHT" where we wont get wierd looks.
then my bus broke down and i was stranded between rayleigh + wickford until i managed to convince my dad to ocme and pick me up because if he didnt i would catch pnuemonia. wheyyyyy.
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(no subject) [Thu, Dec. 28th (06)|23 37 pm]
[mood. |tiredtired]
[tunes. |your face looks all wrong - hot club de paris]

my only free day this week :)
i went to southend with sam and george for a laugh. we went to see night at the museum, which was good, but i was a bit disappointed with it. especially when they almost kill owen wilson. that film should at least warn you.
george then went and got her nose pierced bless her. me and sam probably didnt help when were standing there going "GEORGE HES FUCKING PUT A NEEDLE THROUGH YOUR NOSE" really loudly.

hehehe.

then sam went and buggered off with other people, barely saying goodbye. we were just like "alright then" then george left to go to work. + i was suddenly on my own. i went shopping for a while, bought 6 dvds and 1 cd for just over £30, not bad if i do say so myself, and some jeans.

and then the bus journey home.
there was a fire at rayleigh so he was constantly on his phone telling other drivers about being diverted. a wierd man got on just past the high street, and im not being harsh, but he obviously had mental difficulties. the bus wasnt even 1/4 full, and he sat right behind me. i hate it when people do that anyway.
he started to talk to me, and i just pretended i was on the phone and i was just like 'fuck off mate'. he was holding on to the seat bars, and whenever the bus went round a corner, i could feel him pulling on a massive chunk of my hair. then he asked me what id bought today and grabbed one of my bags. thats when i got really freaked out and told him to fuck off again (causing everyone to turn round, i caused a bit of a scene, yay) grabbed everything making sure he hadnt taken anything and moved to the front.
he only fucking followed me didnt he. luckily we were just coming out of shotgate so i rang the bell + ive never jumped off a bus so fucking fast in all my life. i quickly glanced round and i could see he was watching me. i was so freaked out, i had to run all the way home + just burst into tears.
so im now scared of getting the bus on my own.
yay.
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(no subject) [Thu, Dec. 21st (06)|13 26 pm]
[mood. |happyhappy]

lauren got a lovely little letter this morning from her good friends at portsmouth university offering her a conditional place :)
yaaaaaaaaaaaaaay!
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