Coooooooolio
<<2002-11-07 - 6:52 p.m.>>

Wow. How cool. I could do it you know, I could inspire people. Either that or I can create something that makes people go "What the fuck is THAT?" and wander off without even waiting for an answer.

I watched Chasing Amy again last night. I seriously love that film, even if Joey Lauren Adams does annoy the hell out of me.

So today was seriously fantastically ace. I had straight hair and people were much impressed, and I wandered into work and they let me work for a couple of hours and all I did was stand around with a cup of coffee... sweeet... then I found out I got overpaid by £30 this month! I mean come on. How lucky was that. So I'm rich. Yay. And Bert the building manager saw me on the security cameras with Mark doing the rubbish and rang up to ask who I was... apparently he was rather impressed and called me a lovely young lady. He did actually come downstairs and I knew he was leering at me. He's all old and stuff, like 28. Scary. Good old Bert, he's lovely really.

So I just spoke to Sy and we're gonna all get together at his house this weekend. Which is always, always good. Apparently Martin moved back in... don't ask me, I just work here. Heh.

Wow, I'm all happy. It's great. Ok so I have shitty work to do but not that much. Just little teeny things.

Stuff. Is nice. And it's not taking me much effort to maintain 3 A Grades, and I thought it would and I thought I'd have to stop doing things and let it swallow my life and I don't. Looks like shit's settling down. Well apart from in Laura's life. Stuff she told me today doesn't bear thinking about. It's enough to make me want to cry, cause I like her mum, I do. *sigh*

Still no offers. They better get their ass in gear... Freya got into Durham, so if I don't and she declines it and gets into Cambridge (pft yeah, like that'll happen) then she took my fucking place. I will not be impressed.

I'm listening to Eminem. Why? dum de dum de dum dum. Damn it's catchy.

I want THIS

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