You have the right to remain silent,

anything you say will be misquoted and used against you.

In a world of nonsense, everything something is, it isn't, everything it would be wouldn't, and everything it wasn't, was.

Monday, 1 February 2010

The dog days are over!

This was me today.
We had to get our last batch of vaccinations, DTP? something, tetnus and polio.
I'm petrified of injections, not needles. Needles that pierce your ears don't scare me. They don't have dead cells in them that float around your body.
Anyway, I had to have an earlier appointment (at 10am) than the usual lot, so, as I was stood in que with 5 other nervous girls...I was  actually wishing I was back in chemestry
(Hah!)
Other than my traumatic start to the day (yes, traumatic,) it was quite a good day. The bus was late picking us up to take us to school, (which I was loving at the time, in hope that it would happen to roll in past 10 so I could completely avoid the vaccination,) however, no such luck. Mum "came to the rescue" and bombed round the corner to give me, Beth and Sasha a lift.
Chemestry, history, english, ICT and PSHE.
Couldn't you have just saved me this once mum?
English isn't so bad. I just sit next to a complete...well to be honest, physcopath.
History was fine though, everyone was wandering in and out having their vaccinations, looking at me to tell them "its fine"  or "it doesn't hurt at all!" before they go, (seen as I'd already had it before them.) Instead, I smiled sympathetically and said

"aw, it's not too bad.. I mean, you don't bleed thaat much."
And of course, they all loved me for that:)

Formspring.

Two part question here: Is it true that all matter is simply energy condensed to a slow vibration? Or are you a proponent of string theory? Also, could you explain the quartian aspect of quantum mechanics in relation to general relativity for me? Thanks.
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Okay so who the hell would ask me that?
Really, don't get formspring.
It slowly kills you inside and eats you alive, all these people posting anonomous posts, please go away.. But I'm too intrigued to know as to who you could be now :(

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This face sums up my life.
Although, I hardly ever blush.

Saturday, 30 January 2010

Things I love.

1. Moisturiser.

2. Cups of tea.

3. Laughing with best friends.

4. Boys that look like this.


5. Individual people. 
6. Eccentric people ! 


7.That new book smell.
 

8. Going to gigs (preferably small ones, or ones not many people have heard of.)

9. Knowing all the words to a song/film


10. Going on a bus or train and not knowing where it might take you.
 11. Long car journeys.
12. Meeting new people and instanly getting on with them. 

13. Seeing graffiti as art.  

14. When you first buy makeup and its untouched. 
15. The smell of freshly washed clothes.
16. Inspiring people who make you want to make a difference.

 17. When you find a bargain on something that looks awesome.


20. Really big apologies.

 
21. Saying those words and meaning it.
  
22. People who use big words in sentances.

23. people who dress nerdy and people who are nerdy!  

 
24. Dressing up!
25. the quiet minded type        
 26. people watching
27. wanting to be able to read minds

28. getting lost in a book

29. decorating your bedroom wall with photos or things people have given you.

30. not having all the fancy stuff, but the stuff that does the job.

31. Old perks
 32. Completing a rubix cube.


33. Being organised in a messy room.

34. Knowing your friends house like your own.

35. Being a vegetarian.

36. Having a dream and then fulfilling it.


37. Learning to play an instrument.

38. Cutting your own hair when the hair dressers mess it up.

39. Sitting and watching time pass you by.

40. Plain background pictures.




41. hot bubbly baths with candles

42. Talking to animals and thinking they understand.
Open up your mind and see through your eyes, open up your eyes and maybe you won't want to see through your mind.

Shooting stars

I've never seen a shooting star. But I've been told that they're beautiful. I've been told you can make a wish on them. But what do you wish on, when it's to wish for a shooting star?
Snookered.