"I hear you have no idea
What your doin' to me"
- Pandora - Madina Lake
New music added to my iTunes last week thanks to the wonderful Cliff. Loaned me The Used, Madina Lake, The All-American Rejects and YouMeAtSix. Totally in love with music these days. The night Chris left my iPod in his house I was so cranky it was like music depravation. God. How sad does that sound? But yeah, last Friday night was cool beans, Sami, Elise, Keith and Cliff came back to mine and chilled. We got fat. Ice cream was fought over, pizza was demolished is about 10 minutes, crisps were tucked into and tea was drank [apart from Keith who only drank a tiny bit >.> jk ilu]
In that small period of being between dreaming and deep sleeping I had a thought the other night, inspired (if that's the right word), by a spring a had gotten the other day asking me to describe my perfect world. Well the thoughts that I had about the ideal world in which I'd like to live. Idealy being a world where I could do whatever the frick I want, I'd never have to do school work, ever. It's be sumer all the time and we'd never get bored, there'd be no drama whatsoever, my iPod wouldn't die in the middle of really good songs, just yeah, I want things to be the was they were around July/August of this year. Things were so cool then. I want this summer to be like that summer. Haha, this for that, awh if only.
I've had constanst headaches this week, I'm putting it down to school stress. 5th year is tough shit. Whether people believe me or not, for me it's tough. The annoying thing is that, as much as I'm hating it and blah blah poeple who've done are like like "work from 5th year onwards" I'm there like "Uhm, 5th year is nearly over STFU I can do it next year." Which I can, I'm optimistic, which is good, which means that I believe I can carry out things. Whichever way they go. I don't really care. No I do. Ughhh. Stress. Shut up patronising me and baby-ing me through school. I'm doing it my way.
Not that long till Easter. Thank the feck. Two weeks of doing absolutely feck all, town trips, nicer weather me hopes, proper shopping.
This post is absolute crapolaaa. I cannot write anything of intrest lately. FML. Jk.
I'm get off this before I cry with patheticness. Haha.
Later.
Georgia x
