You can tell everybody, this is your song

Wow. So a weekend of actually being off my face. It has to be put though, as it is one of the greatest times of my life, so far anyway.
Friday night I was soooooo drunk. I was so happy to hear The Bucket. It was oh-so-fabulous.
Saturday I stayed with Tab and got fucked, that was so great, I came home at 9:30p.m and then just slept.
Today I met up with Janin. I'm giving up smoking today, I don't need one yet, but I am so bored. Walked around lots today, been on the computer now for quite a while. My muscles are all so achey. Gah...

Born To Be Wild

|So, today I discovered two moustaches drawn on my faces. Cheers.

The flashlights. And explosions

So, a week that I would describe as "rather shit" has been followed with one that I would describe as "ace in the face". I'm having such a good time at the moment.

I have discovered what I would like to do in further life; write. About anything and everything and how I view the world. Just doing it makes me happy, it's either writing or talking to myself. I shall choose the first option.

I cannot wait to experience certain things in life others have chosen to take for granted. Such as watching a favourite band live. I cannot wait for the time of Reading to arrive.

I stink of Asti, I popped the cork lastnight and it decided to spill all down me and into my friends shoe. Ha ha.

Well, I'm loving my split-end-free hair at the moment.

Excellent. Mother is calling

It doesn't matter if it's good enough for someone else

When I was walking home from the bus stop this evening, I had to walk past the bus station. I had my music on, so I didn't hear the bus reversing. And then I did. So then I had to run, and then I twisted my ankle. So I limped.

All the while this fitty of a guy was watching me.

I cut and dyed my hair today. You can't see the dye, but you can smell it!

I just know that your life is going to change, gonna get a little further

So. Two months.

It's gone so slowly. I have learnt to appreciate things more, and I'm so glad that my experiences are now more intense.

So, my seventeenth birthday is upon me soon. I have no plans as of yet, I was going to make a hash cake and have 17 joints on top as if they were candles, might still do that but shall have to see what is to happen.

I have definately decided to become a writer, it's just where to go to after college. I have chose the completely wrong subjects for what I want. But it was fun all the worth while, I guess the courses now give me something to write about.

Not that I could possibly ever run out.

Becky is staying over tomorrow. It shall be so much fun. My room is actually done now, everything is in place. Apart from my bus pass, must find that. Corrin shall be attending college soon again so I shall have to give hers up.

I scratched my back a while ago, and my wrist kept clicking. It was strange as I thought it was going to break, but there was no pain. And now, it just aches.

Runaway train, never going back.

I can't wait to grow old and explore and stuff. I want my life to be one that everyone else envies. Sometimes, I am so impressed with my life, and other times I think, shit you God. You shit.

But I shouldn't talk to myself.

102 Dalmations

How evil are you?