And I know, you don't, I know, you don't...need to telll me... telll me...

HELL YEAH.
I've done no work
I've learnt no spanish
But I'm fucking GINGER
So everything is fine.

Just spent an hour making a hideous and mildly sexist blog header for
http://ifitmattersatall.blogspot.com

Shameless advertising ;)
- A x

No fear

I bought a pair of vaguely slutty ones to make up for your not being there.

Is this hard to swallooowwww...

HOLY SHIT
You Me At Six are rather good. And this is a rather good song.
Shoot me :/

BETH D:
You know how much I like the frilly, slutty bit! T_T
Well, I do need to take a trip at some point, so you should probably come too.
Because, you know, otherwise it just seems odd.

Hey, will an aluminium flask do the same as a cocktail mixer?
Because I don't have a cocktail mixer.
And I don't want the sugar to get stuck to the bottom.
Oh, what a learning experience this will beee...

I'VE DONE NO REVISION
WHATSOEVER
EXCEPT A COUPLE OF MATHS PAPERS TO PROVE THAT I'VE APPARENTLY BEEN "REVISING ALL WEEK".
I'm an effing genius - obvs.
Thank god my mum's not here this week, or she'd have slaughtered me by now.

Peace out beauties :D
- A x

I have a small confession to make.

Arran...I bought La Senza knickers without you. :'(

Harry Potter fan fics.

Katie- you'll probably appreciate this.

Hermionie/Cedric: CEDRIC DIES!!! How exactly can there be a shippy fanbase if he's dead?
Harry/Draco: Do I need to explain why that's bad?
Ginny/Draco: NO. NO NO NO.
Harry/Ron: Totally ruins their relationship
Harry/Hermionie: see above.

If you're a Potter fan, for the love of Christ, write fanfictions that at least fit in with the series.

Ooh, and Katie, I had a dream that you were the author of Harry Potter last night. It was odd.

She hit the floor - next thing you know;;

OH SHIT.
That's a decent song when covered by brokencyde. Ish.
Yeah... shoot me. Or something.

I need to get out of the house :/

Oh, if you use formspring, or you're in my IT class, you'll know what I'm talking about, but yeah - I've missed something out. Something other than Ian Watkins' stomach.
A DANCER.
Christ, this "person" is seriously odd.
He's going to end up being absolutely hideous.

I just felt the need to blog.
Sorry, guys.
- A x

4 hours of revision every day.

UGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG

All the things she said, all the things she said;;

DAMNNN
View/CureEtc

Permission granted to judge me.
I'm ashamed of my own tastes.

- A x

I've forgiven Howard now.

I GOT A MINI HETTIE!!!!!

It's crap.


(at hoovering, but in every other respect it's fantastic.)

Feels like I'm falling in love when I'm falling to the bathroom floor...

WOAH OH OH.

And that's what you get...
...when you buy a Dell.

Our house is covered in chocolate, and my mum just said "you girls are in danger of being spoilt by these parishes, you know."
OSHIT - does that mean I have to talk to people?
...because I don't want them getting the wrong idea.

Ha - I'm in a good mood for once. I think it's my gorgeous new PINK SKINNY JEANS which cost me a fiver from the H&M sale. Brightly coloured clothing makes me like... ecstatic.
And I fancy doing something this week.
I need to get out with some cool kids. Like Freddie, Adam & Luke.
God, one of thee most motley crews, yesterday was hilarious.

So ch-yeah.
More in a bizzle, kidsss
- A x

Why the fuck is this fucking computer so fucking crap?

FUCK. YOU STUPID WINDOWS FUCKER. WHY CAN'T YOU ALLOW FUCKING ACCESS TO THE FUCKING CLIPBOARD???? AND THEN, YOU HAVE THE FUCKING AUDACITY TO FUCKING RESTART INTERNET FUCKING EXPLORER FOR NO FUCKING REASON!!!!! I SPENT SO FUCKING LONG TYPING UP THIS NEW FUCKING FANFICTION (don't judge me) AND NOW I CAN'T EVEN FUCKING PASTE IT TO THE FUCKING WEBPAGE. I'M NOT FUCKING TYPING IT OUT AGAIN. WHO DO YOU THINK YOU FUCKING ARE????? YOU DELL FUCKER.

(Ooooh, that's a nice shade of green though, sort of olivey.)

fuck.