Has anyone noticed how awkward it is boothing when other people are in the room (who don't know what DB is)? My mum keeps giving me weird looks, and I don't think she'd understand if I even tried to explain.
Went wedding dress shopping with my mum and @VLTomkinson today for my sister's dress. The dress is amazing and she looks so lovely and I'm actually realising that the big day is quickly approaching!
I'm shattered, yet I'm still up. Been a very busy week, Blackpool on Sat, York on Sun, London from Monday to Weds, Sheffield on Thurs and then back to York today. Why am I still even concious?! Sometimes I bamboozle myself.
Going out tonight again, had the same dilema as I did on saturday, but this time it's school disco and traffic light theme. Whoever comes up with these things deserves shooting.
So I've gone for a childish top thats green and has a croc on it. Why not?? I was more childish than I am now when I was at school so it makes perfect sense.
Also, I'm (possibly) wearing a skirt tonight with converse because I'm that cool, and while talking about this to someone I've known since the start of Uni (so September 2008) actually didn't believe that I owned a skirt. I think I wear jeans too much...
Got a letter from my Nanna, she's so funny (most of the time unintentionally) it's great.
Back in Sheffield after an impromtu trip back to York on Sunday evening for a nice Sunday roast. Oh, yea.. and maybe to see my family too.
My friend is coming round to mine now and my room is a tip. I should be tidying not boothing!!!
Fave quote from the letter - 'Im waiting for a chap coming to put some thing down to deter mice, ive caught two and there was some scratching behind my bath panel so im shit scared of the bloody things'