Play Ball

Or don't.



S'up to you.



Christmas is in like, a month and a day.

Randomzz.



Nothing to report,



except that I officially like French. And my English anthology.



*anticipates tomato throwing*



god knows why, to be honest.













Ooooooooh.

My broken clothes show tix came today!! Woothausen.

And uh...I forgot to put earrings in this morning?



AITE so, a story?

*has a think*



I'll get back to you on that one.



Rounding off with the delectable Jack Sparrow,
























Emma



















GOT IT IN ONE KIDDO
Twilight comes out on the 19th of December...which also happens to be the day I have off due to mocks being fini.
We are OFFICIALLY gonna go early.
And we're making t-shirts :)

*twilight nerd*

Why I'm useless at blog-mc-blogging.

I'm LAAAAAZY.

Anyway, Clothes Show Live!

I'm going.

Except, I'm on row Z.
Squint and you might see me.

So I was thinking, today, and then I was writing. And then I was thinking some more.

That was pretty exciting.

I think I might paint my nails this evening.

Oh, the life I lead.

To be honest...I probably have homework. And if I don't, I should probably be revising. But...it's BORINGGGG.

And I have better things to do, like write meaningless circular blogs.

I have to give back my copy of the Merchant of Venice :,( it's my inspiration! Well. One of.

My sister made chocolate cake. Oh my god, you've never tasted anything so hot. In a non-chilli-pepper way.

To round off, rock on twiglet.


















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