May 2007
i love you
really, i do. =] more and more and more and more, just remember i always will. (via dgblackout’s Xanga)
today
has gone well apart from one thing, clark. i’m going to take care of that now. brb. (via dgblackout’s Xanga)
doesn't it suck
seeing your girlfriend cry. well i think so, and i didn’t sleep after it. (via dgblackout’s Xanga)
I feel bad about Clark
My Dad is putting a lot of pressure on him to do as well as i did in his exams he’s sitting generals. i know he’s going to get all 3’s or something like that. ah well. =\ (via dgblackout’s Xanga)
Today
Today was nice, i got to see Hannah after her exam which made me happy she looked pretty in a dress until she spilt her dinner down it, which i swear can be attributed to the wine, regardless of wether it was just the one glass. I got 2.5gb of top gear off hannah as well tonight, so guess what i’m away to watch :] happy days, and i can’t wait until tomorrow, my grandparents are coming...
College
I’ve come to a decision about college. I’m going to start the course for software development, but if I don’t like it I’m moving into the year course for web design. There are no jobs in software development in the UK so it’s more likely be a web design job that i’d find anyway. This method lets me save a year and hopefully my sanity :] (via dgblackout’s...
new layout
what do you think? be brutally honest. (via dgblackout’s Xanga)
drunk
yay (via dgblackout’s Xanga)
Friday, May 11, 2007
i’m rewriting the calenday, today is called love. (via dgblackout’s Xanga)
today
i feel worthless. (via dgblackout’s Xanga)
18
so i’m 18 tomorrow… so weird. (via dgblackout’s Xanga)
give it a name
kicked so much ass, had fun, met people, had aftershock for breakfast. got bought so many drinks by people even though i had my own money. i lost my shirt, though jimmy urine now has it. it was nice catching up with hazel again and it was funny leaving at 10.30 on saturday to get there. ross and I left here at 10.30 after booking the megabus, we walked to his house, which is over the other side of...