"I fear I might break,

I fear I can't take it

So at night I lie awake"

                                             -Paramore - Pressure

I'll start by not apologising for my previous post. I was really upset over loads of shit last night and I literally just felt a weird need to write it all down by any means and I don't own a diary so I figured blog is best. So if you were scared or startled by it. I'm not sorry because I do feel alot better so calm the fuck down.Seriously. Blogs are for writing out how you feel so whatever get over it. I warned you at the start in black bold writing that it was dramatic. So shush if you've got negative things to say. It's nice to know of the people who read it asked me if I actually was okay. One person even said to me "Don't bullshit". But honestly after that last post I do feel a good bit better.So I'm not apologising, just to be clear. I'm merely explaining the main upsetting bit of the post.

Read Lucy's blog this morning, again, big big shout out to her cause here blog is so fucking awesome. Her link is in the links section. Just go and readit. It's so fucking amazing. I predict some big big things for her as regards literature. Oh and she's prettyful too. That's just a natural beauty and like grr envy at her for natural beauty.

Music on in the backround is a bitta Owl City. They are so very chilled. I have fallen asleep many a times listening to them. Favouite songs by them are maybe Dear Vienna or Fuzzy Blue Lights. Lalalalaaaa haha. I'm so weird.

Watched Xfactor last night. Was fairly okay. The twins did I'm your man.Lyod butchered his song. I was like nooo go back home you lil eoghan quigg wannabe. Sheesh. Like the twins are enertainment but Lyod is actually only still there for his looks. That why. He can't actually sing. Sorry. Joe was awesome. Now I've loved Joe since the start and it was awesome when he was all like "wooooo lalalaaaa" last night I was like Ahh don't jizz. Haha.

I had a lovely real hot shower this morning and was like yay. I stood under the nozzel and just let the roasting hot water stream over my face. It reminded e of the showers you get in hotels that aren't power shower and it also reminded me of the rain in the summer when it was unpredictable when there was one day people in our group just gave up and didnt care.

Parentals are not letting m out on Sundays anymore, like not out properly but like I think if I'm going to someones house then it's okay. So to bend that rule Cliff asked me if I wantd to chill in his house next Sunday so yeah I think I will. Cause we can have nutella and toast and popcorn and nutella. Cliff's awesome. Don't know if he nows I have a blog but yeah. Should he stumble across it one day there's his shout out.

Should really make a start on my homework but like ughh effort.

Shout to Efa aswell cause she's just awesome and is all concerned haha.

Anywhoo bloggers and blog-readers or people I've given links to, I'm off.

Comment my goddam motherfucking blog.

Please :)

Georgia .x.