Hello.
I went to London yesterday. It was fun. Usually i hate going to London due to the vast amounts of humans, but yesterday was the funnest ever!
I went to the National Gallery, only to discover they'd sent Whistlejacket to texas would you believe?! Dammit! Then i went to the Tate Britain, expecting to be inclined to get furious about Tracy Emin's work. However, although it made me angry, i did rather enjoy it. I really liked the piece 'Stack' by Tony Cragg. I starred at it for ages and ages, i loved it.
I'm not going to college today. I went down to the yard this morning and blagged myself a couple of rides, which is much more fun.
I was so down last night i thought i was going to die. I talked to my mum about stuff the night before last, and i never talk to her. It opened a load of stuff up in my head, and now i'm even more down in the dumps. I thought talking was meant to help. It just makes me emo!
I'm untrustworthy of everyone. It worries me.
I went to London yesterday. It was fun. Usually i hate going to London due to the vast amounts of humans, but yesterday was the funnest ever!
I went to the National Gallery, only to discover they'd sent Whistlejacket to texas would you believe?! Dammit! Then i went to the Tate Britain, expecting to be inclined to get furious about Tracy Emin's work. However, although it made me angry, i did rather enjoy it. I really liked the piece 'Stack' by Tony Cragg. I starred at it for ages and ages, i loved it.
I'm not going to college today. I went down to the yard this morning and blagged myself a couple of rides, which is much more fun.
I was so down last night i thought i was going to die. I talked to my mum about stuff the night before last, and i never talk to her. It opened a load of stuff up in my head, and now i'm even more down in the dumps. I thought talking was meant to help. It just makes me emo!
I'm untrustworthy of everyone. It worries me.
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I can relate to london. Last time i went i was expecting to be angry about the stupid escilators in marlyebone being out of order but they were working again, only to find they made the most annoying screaching noise. I suppose thats all that can be expected with 6 months of new escilators work. Perhaps its not the same at all.
i feel like that sometimes, you feel worse after you open up to someone about stuff, like. . . exposed, almost, wishing you'd kept it to yourself.
london's a weird place, i go down now and again to see exhibitions and stuff, but mostly i'd rather just avoid the place, gimme edinburgh anyday- i'm just a sucker for castlkes and monuments and all that malarkey, and watching embarassing eurotrash tourists with humungous cameras take pictures of their inbred looking kids in front of marks and spencer for. . . whatever reason it is they do that. but then, i guess you get those in london too. they just do it in front of harrods rather than M+S.