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Saturday 19th May 2012

Todays failures have included:

- Failing to borrow a library book without racking up some sort of fine.

- Missing therapy to help with social anxiety due to having anxieties about talking about social anxiety. oh the irony. 

- Wasting internet usage on stalking, procrastination and this post instead of revising.

- Not revising…

- Experiencing that ‘son of bitch’ pain that comes with the simple stubbing of a toe. 

- Craving grapes only to find they’re now £4.50 a bunch. Chocolate is cheaper. 

- Being sober on a Saturday night.

- Being sober on a Saturday night.

- Being sober on a Saturday night.

- The usual whiny, passive-aggressive thoughts of a student.

- No longer being able to say teenager in that last post.

- ‘That awkward moment when you need to study for a test, and suddenly cleaning your room becomes a considerable option’.

- Not even bothering to finish the cleaning of my room…

- The only seat in the library being next to someone with tourettes, FUCK WANK SHIT.

- This blog entry, berrrr.  

home town glory. 

easter

Canterbury Cathedral.

drunk.

action-fucking-shot. BAD APPLE.

chocoholic - once you consume chocolate, chocolate will consume you. 

a year in photos

Wonderland with my fairy.

Bromance.

DeathEaters.

Lewes Bonfire. 

Take Courage.

Alcohol - keeping marker pens in business since 1953.

My favourite lady.

Rainbow cake.

 

Golden oldies.

Banterbury

Friday 18th May 2012

Up until precisely 3 hours ago I was enjoying the month of May. Antics included picking wild flowers, making Harry Potter themed pillow cases, getting drunk and loosing my memory, pretending not to care, really not caring, VIP access in Essex, getting stoned outside Travel Lodge, nearly getting kicked out of said travel lodge, crushing on a bad boy, Cheap Sheep with my fair ladies, dutty karaoke bar in Croydon (£7 drinks, what da fuck), awkward 3somes, binge drinking AND eating, eating a huge chocolate cake, celebrating my sister’s 18th and just generally avoiding. 

Now reality has slapped me across the face, work needs to become a priority, my heating bill was extortionate, minesweeper has taken over my life and I seem to be the only poor fuck with exams.

June is a new month.  

I can’t get enough.

‘Sometimes when you love someone you have to let them be their own person. Even if you don’t agree with what they want to do with their life. You have to let them beat their own tambourine even if you don’t care for tambourine music’