February 2012
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I went to the UK’s biggest restaurant last night, it’s all you can eat and it has every food you’d ever need.
I’m really really proud of myself as I managed to chomp down 9 plates of food. Now that is getting your money’s worth.
“Everything was beautiful and nothing hurt.”
– Kurt Vonnegut
Going out for my first legal time tonight, my excitement levels are at about 1%
I’ve just got a pair of boots, a bottle of apple sours and 8 beers in Tesco for £10. What a truly magnificent supermarket.
I’ve had such an odd week, I feel like I’m living in a soap opera. Hopefully Ian Beale will turn up on Saturday night and make it all worth it.
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Lying in bed eating Percy Pigs and reading some fantastic short stories. I wish someone had warned me how wild turning 18 was…
I love Paris so much. I want to be there always.
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My excitement got the better of me and I’m now all packed for Paris with a list of things to do/how much they cost etc. This time in 3 days I’ll be there!
I’ve got a mug of tea, IQ puzzles and Shania Twain. Best Valentine’s night ever.
I’ve got a Valentine’s card from my mum, a birthday parcel from my Dad and a birthday parcel from Ashlyn. I feel so loved even if Jay is miles away.
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My Auntie’s wedding yesterday was lovely. I’d forgotten how much I liked weddings. Not as much as macaroni cheese though, which is what I’ll be having in a minute.
I can’t wait to meet Jay at the station, get Dominos pizza and watch movies tonight. Perfect Friday night.
Scarlett Johansson, take me to your bed please.
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Either a ghost or a burglar just knocked down loads of mugs in my kitchen. I’ve sent my hardnut mother down to check it out/die first. So long world, it’s been fun.
I’ve just baked some lovely biscuits. Or as I’m calling them, Becky’s Big Vanilla Biscuits with Buttercream and Blueberries.
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I just had a hideous five minutes where I couldn’t find my Easy A dvd. Panic over, although I don’t know what I’d do without this film. Apart from recite it religiously until I got another copy.
I’m in such a foul mood, I might go out and kill a tramp.
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Ballet tonight made me lose the will to live. I feel like Nina Sayers from Black Swan. (Apart from I’m not psycho. Or frigid, or living with a psycho mother, or having lesbian wet dreams (often)). Not really any similarities at all then.
My family when someone wakes up before anyone...
Me: Tips toes quietly through the house, trying not to make a sound.
Everyone else: Let me just stomp throughout the house, slam a bunch of doors, and bang some pots together in the kitchen, I'm sure no one will mind.
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Waltz #2 -Elliott Smith
It’s ok, it’s...
Offer from Falmouth! I’ve got a bloody offer from Falmouth. I’m so happy.
