do not 'save the rave'.
please.
i want my wages.
beginning to shit myself about sams wedding and what to wear.
i love mums miss sixty dress. wish i saw it first.
i want a just above the knee vintagey summery like thing.
with wrap around sandals or wedges.
before my birthday i need my hair finished.
ima go short. im sick of people asking if its extensions.
i read parkers comment on jamie jaycocks r.i.p page.
made me all watery. he was so cute.
i read his message in my leavers book the other day.
my thoughts are with his friends and family.
need to fucking sort out this newquay thing.
i am not staying in liskeard all summer.
i want newquay totty.
ma should get the court decision letter about now.
taking boxes to dads next week if im free.
i want the blue swede like skinnys in topshop.
i need to sort my weight out, i feel so slobbish and blah.
i miss hannah.
and i miss parker so bad.
i hate not seeing her.
friends forever.
i dont know what to do today.
toms got no money.
nor have i.
i keep dreaming about noel.
im not complaining.
and james,at work, keeps thinking im pissed at him.
cause im not throwing myself at him anymore.
his hotness has become standard.