vaugelychilly

The girl i work with got engaged too today. I think it's romantic. I'll expect a ring from you now next year.

Tommy Tiernan isn't funny, at all. In fact i think he's a plum, but i saw him in one of the side street down the side of my work on Friday. There you go now.

I'm fed up of christmas now, i'm off to bed, to be all super spritley for tomorrow. For tomorrow evening, i shall be the drunkest girl in the world ever, part II.

Also, apparantly, i have an eating disorder. Family time is fun time.

I don't want no bollocking faux-diamond-replica-approximation ring. I want a sparleley real diamond, bigger than your head. What with all the hours you've been working, surely you can afford it. Or should you ever need a loan, you know, for such purchases, you know who to call on.....

My mum decided i have an eating disorder. She decided this months ago, cuz i've lost so much weight. But my appetitie is gone. Just gone. I always eat till i'm full, it just takes less to fill me now. And i do exercise now, which apparently is the work of the devil. I got so mad when i got that speech, again. I wish i was heavier, so aneating disorder is the last thing that'll help.

Aaaarrrgggghhh, families. Wanna swap?

ummmmmmmmmmmm meep yup it did pitter patter pitter patter

What does that meam? Is victory like BO? So, you're saying i smell of BO? That is hateful.

Buy it. What would you do with it? Well, apart from the obvious.

Buy it, it can be your crimbo pressie to yourself.

Fancy coming down to me over Christmas? We can have a good old chat.

My date went swimmingly. I like a boy. I kissed a boy. I think boy is my semi-boyfriend. He's calling into me at work today. And we're having Harry Potter day on Sunday.

indeed that sneaky bastard!

That is also a great idea. And I wouldn't even have to make the slide som long since I've got some water right outside the apartment.

Ha, she tried to knock you out to have her way with you. I'll bet. Would you complain?

You're no serial killer. You're choosy. That's the reason you're single. I'd go out with you, and i'm choosy too, so by proxy you must be class.

yea!!!!

, hmm, seems to work fine for me. Me being the one without the fancy degree in computers i might add.

Brain, i love you. You make me smile.

You'll make something fiercely positive out of your life, cuz you're that kind of bloke. I know i'm all serious now, but you will. I know it, and i know i'm going to be so proud of you. Hells, i'm already proud of you, and proud that i can call you a friend.

And stuff.