to the guy who is singing call me maybe in a somerset/farmer’s accent outside, shut the fuck up now.
This was almost two years ago now, shit. I miss my red hair. I want to cut my hair shorter but it’s gotten so long that I’d miss it, dilemma.
This night was so fun. I can’t decide if I should wear this dress on Friday. I want to wear something to show off my boobs and I’m guessing this is the best option?
Politics brain on.
Thinking about it, Tony Blair’s government had really good intentions. His ‘Third Way’ incorporated the good points of Thatcher’s government with neo-liberalism and eliminated the bad with social democracy. It’s genius really, prioritising both investment in business and the abolition of poverty. Perhaps the centralisation of ideologies in political parties may be key to their success/popularity. I guess Dave will do for now though, a part of me fancies him a little.
Goodnightttt. Slightly in panic mode that I know hardly anything for my psychology exam tomorrow, and the realisation that I might not get a 2:1 is making me sad so it’s bed time!
p.s. hello burnt shoulders!
Hellooooo. I’m bored. Revision is not going well.
Just popped into town, it’s so pretty in the sunshine but there were tourists everywhere, a slight downside to living in a beautiful and historic city I guess. I had an odd encounter in Marks and Spencer; a worker there smiled at me as I walked down one aisle and I just thought she was being polite but then she asked me if I shop there a lot, I said no and wondered if I knew her from somewhere but I’m about 99% sure I don’t, so now I’m really confused. I also went into PC World to buy printer ink, how unlucky is it that I run out of ink in the last week of first year? The workers in there are also massive flirts, but they’re hot so it’s all gravy.
Now it’s time to crack on with revision, go go go.
I have the perfect view of hot topless boys sunbathing and everyone keeps commenting on how tanned I am. Life is goooooood.
My life right now! This weather is amazing.
Today has been lovely. I met my mum in the city centre for a late breakfast and shopping spree before coming back to uni and revising in the sunshine with everyone. Then it was Pimms o’clock so we went and had a cheeky drink by the lake and now I’m back at my uni room panicking about the severe lack of revision that has been done today.
