sometimes i wish i could go down the rabbit hole.

So we have an expirey date of september 2010.
Great.

I'm in love with this man.

I'd marry him right now tbh.

Dentist time...

It's about time that i get rid of this silly tooth nothings working to prevent the pain.
Went through a whole Ethics lesson in the worst pain, which was a combination of the dreaded tooth and the stomach feeling like it was constantly being stabbed.
OUCH.
But a small plus on a very bad day was that i got a new hair cut and for once i actually like it.
The history coursework was also finished very last minute in my lunch break but at least its out of the way.
Now its off to one more sleepless night due to the pain, but I'll survive.
Looking at it prospectively there are alot worst things.

Oh the wisdom.

Bloody wisdom tooth!
I don't think I've experienced such pain for a long time.
I've figured very hot tea helps it just a little.
And to put a bigger downer on the day I've realised I am an extremely poor excuse of a balloon footballer :(
Another career path shall have to be ventured.

Bye Bye Food.

So the diet shall begin tomorrow and in theory the clothes shouldn't be so tight.

I'll run a bit when the snow clears as I lack the grace to be able to run on ice, its just heading for disaster if I try really.
Hopefully the cheekbones shall appear a little more and the waist shrink a fair bit.
Bye Bye bingo wings and big bum, hopefully I won't be saying hi to you for a long time.

And so another day begins...

With many new outfits.

I think I'm in love with New York and I've never even been.

Far to jealous of the father right now, if only I could jet off to America for nearly a month and do nothing, except walk the streets of New York, meet a cat whose never been outside and have BBQs in the freezing cold. Apparently i have the new "it" hat now. However I disagree I look more like a lady walking around with a mop on her head, my dad clearly does not understand fashion.

Right now I think I'm offically in the worst mood ever.

I really just want to curl up in my duvet and go to sleep.

However I can't as I must go out, waste money on drink I don't want to drink and places I don't want to go.

I'd do anything to be somewhere else right now.

This mood can't even be blamed on silly girl hormones.

Literally no desire to venture it out into the cold.

The boyfriends jumper is just far to comfy to leave ...

'Its sort of like writing a hit song - there really is no recipe for sucess.'

If my boyfriend was nice...

'A fur coat for christmas' thats what i asked for but did i recieve... no.However now its slightly into the new year i would rather like this coat to appear. The boyfriend however would much prefer me to dress up as a piglet, i can't quite see the attraction.

For me the coat wins hands down.