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
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