So today probably couldn't have been any worse. First, an exam, followed by complete down pour, a delayed taxi (I stole "Danielle's" in the end) followed by soggy Avon books.
However, I will make lots of money this time! I am still awaiting to hear from the Hotel and I have finished my first year!
A dream celebration would be a trip to the fair, to be pinned back on the waltzers with a massive smile on my face, maybe throw in a video of the laughter. And after, a stick of candyfloss, winning one (maybe two) goldfish and just flushing them down the toilet when we move. Followed by alcoholic consumption and a wee play on Mario Party 8.
Rain rain, fucking go away!