Lauren walks tentatively into a dark, dusty space... it is covered in cobwebs and dead insects... this place has surely been neglected for some time.
What is this? , she thinks to herself, searching blindly for the lightswith. A bulb overhead flickers into life and the true horror is revealed.
"My God..."It was her livejournal.
I've been neglecting my LJ so much recently, I figure I might as well just use this wonderful erin rocks like a fish *cough* thank you for that Erin... OPPURTUNITY (we're in a whole lesson just allowed on the computers instead of maths... heaven) to write in my wonderful online diary.
So, yes. Today Connor's coming round my house before the Dysons gig cos he asked me to do his hair (I offered him a manicure and facial too but he politely declined), and he can help me choose what to wear... as this gig will be packed with many, many hot Dysons guys, or so I hope. And I shall seduce them all! Mwahaha... OK, OK, I'm not exactly a seductress, but whatever. I can always try. Our lovely mates Lauren, Hannah, Kay and Ella will be performing there, so we're going to cheer them on.
Today's been really good. I woke up and it was sunny (always a good sign). Brian Turner was cooking faggots on Great Food Live, which made me giggle, and there were sultanas in my Special K. My MySpace
is all prettiful after a long tweaking period last night. There's a new guy, called Dominic, who is tall, quiet, bleachy and EH. We have to get to him before the chavs do! I haven't done ANY work all day, and I am feeling very very good... yay. So, hopefully, this will keep up.
Cya soon m'darlins