And There Will Come A Time You'll See, With No More Tears. And Love Will Not Break Your Heart But Dismiss Your Fears.

Wrote a massive blog, accidentally deleted it.
Can't be brothered again!!!!
So, I work, I sleep, I pay bills and that's about it.
I'm happy due to a few very significant factors.
Bryony and Rosie are back this weekend which only adds to this.
In fact, it completes me.
I am not myself without my best friends.
I adore them.
I wrote Rosie a note at work and posted it to her, for the hell of it. Why not?
I also wrote to my gran.
Someone write me love letters?
I want the next month to pass, that would be fantastic.
But as we all know, yet chose to ignore, time will continue to pass at the same speed until it stops all together, so wishing time away just doesn't work. Damn.
Oh, unless you're a time traveller, which I am, so I'm sorted.
I've started building a weird attachment to Timothy the Turtle. I cuddle him at night when Bella is in her cage and isn't cuddle-able.
I've been having fun at work lately.Stupid people doing stupid things. Good entertainment.
And tomorrows entertainment...?
I'm doing 9am-5pm tomorrow which is a lush shift. Lovely.
So, yeah, some girl took like a horrific amount of my blood this morning and I think she might sell it on the black market to a satanic tribe. What's the worst that can happen?
So, I also realised last night that I've never had much of an imagination... I wasn't like one of those children who was always off with the fairies. In fact, I think I just copied Ria all the time.
She used to have imaginary friends and stuff and I never got it but pretended I did. How weird is that? I'm such a loser.
Never mind.
I'm with Aristotle on this one.
So, I'm gunna stop babbling, it's unfortunate that my blog before this was way more interesting and fun. GAY.
BRIGHTON PLEASE.
I just want friends, Brighton, learning and lots of love. Lalala.
I'm gunna go and make cup of tea number 7.
Bye bye bye bye bye.


I know what I want and in two months I will pretty much be there. Things will be closer to perfect than they've ever been. What more can I say? What more can I ask for? I'm blessed.