Everything and a little bit more of the impossible.

Wnt to Brihgton yesterday. I bought the loveliest cardigan ever - and only for £5!!!! Rock on those New Look sales!! Also bought myself a bikini, figured I should get one before the rush starts . . . It's only for Greece in the summer so I got a cheapie from Primark - £6!! Hehe, it's plain blue, goes with my board shorts. I want to get new board shorts but they cost so much these days. Also bought some nice shoes from Smooth Criminal, very nice. Black, shiny - kinda like 50's American diner look. Might wear them for school, might not. Not sure right now. This last week of school has been normal, noting particularly intersting happen. Oh, except for that random fight between Michael and Dan Scott, what was that even about? It sounded like a horrible event. Eeeeew. I might be going to London next Saturday for Beth's birthday, yes it is late. But I don't think she has made up her mind yet. I'm only working for one day during the hols so I won't have much money, there are too many people wanting to work for them so I couldn't do the three days I wanted, bummer. Apparently there are 3 parties that my family are invited to next Sunday: My cousins 21st birthday lunch, Some woman called Jean in my family who is 80 on Sunday and there is a party for this other woman who's coming over from Canada, Yeah, I don't get that one either but apparently it's important. So it's gunna be fun beyond all recognition. I hope two weeks off school will be good, I mean, I have like no money - well £20 but i might spend that in London, so you never know. So that'll be either a lot of sitting at home or making the effort to go and find something free that has an ounce of excitemt attached to it in some way. I doubt it. In the mean time we have one more week of school left and I just pray that i can be bothered to do some bloody art today so that Mr Lymer doesn't hate my guts come tomorrow afternoon. I mean, I have done 3 paintings, but they aren't exciting or new or interesting, in fact, they're crap. I might put them in the bin. Eurgh. . . . Anyway. Must trot along and do some work like the good girly I am. Toodles. XX