Things that you rediscover at 1 am that are far too relevant:
This wasn't the worst of it.
Thursday, 8 November 2012
Bleurgh okay so i'm living with my Dad now for a while and I wanted to make sure he wasn't too harsh on me but he says he won't change and hopefully everything is okay, but I just don't know and I've already turned into an over paranoid bitch. Fuck.
Wednesday, 15 February 2012
HMM. Hmmm hmm hmmm. Applications for RADA technical course still open. Hmmm. To apply or not to apply. HMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM.
Tuesday, 14 February 2012
GRRRRRRRR. (And variations thereupon.)
Thursday, 9 February 2012
Nearly two years to the day I posted something about my brother, how he has changed, for the worse. Two years and it's no better. And now this is it. Time to change. I hope. I want this to work. If he carries on then that'll be it.
Saturday, 7 January 2012
So this is it. Back to naff all. Friends back at uni, no job. Want to go away. Travel, escape. Just walk out the door and leave.
Sunday, 4 December 2011
Seriously seriously seriously how can you not even have the decency to respond to my emails?
700 quid now. Seriously. It's just fucking rude and it makes me angry and upset grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.
