But that's not a bad thing.
I'm just like, genuinely content.
It's nice.
Maybe it's because I talked at Gianni for hours today.
I'm excited about loads of things, but I've rambled about those all already. And I really want to get something done at the convention in Brighton but don't think I will.
Lately I've been watching loads of films of the books I've loved, tonight I'm going to watch The Boy In The Striped PJ's. I think I might cry which is awful.
I have a slight sore throat tonight, sucks to be me. Hoping it'll go away with a bit of honey. Yummy. Something rather nice happened to me tonight, and something unexpected also happened. I like me right now. I'm rational all over again.
I've been doing lots or organising, I like to organise. I remember when we were trying to think of things to do for the Sixth Form Variety Showcase loads of my friends said "You should just go on stage and organise??" ahh, I'd lap that up.
I bought a pink thermos today that I can take to work and make all my colleagues jealous, especially Gianni and his silly plastic cup which isn't even personalised.
I've enjoyed all the lovely and exciting texts I've gotten today, more tomorrow please?
Night night bloggers.
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