3rd Year Of Teenagerism

Well, Britains Got Talent has just finished and my younger sister has already asked me twice if I will enter it with her next year. Erm...NO.

It's funny how a tv talent show can turn family members against each other. You want one act to win, they want the another, and you turn more competitive then the entrants themselves

But Ah-ha-ha, the act I was backing won. VICTORY

I shall be gloating till the next series

Okay, so i realise i havent posted in ages
But ive been a bit busy....
week of mock exams....helping my mate sort out her love life etc

& Nothing much has changed for me
Still single, still jobless
although, i did try to become a fruit oicker,, but apparently you have to be 16.
Meh.

Anyway, tomorrow is like the last day of half term where you can actually do anything, and last week Anna, Jules and I agreed we should do something, with Daisy too as we have 2 weeks work experience now so we wont see each other for a while.

Guess what.

Nobody can make it. Well, I can. But everyone else is busy.
Ho-hum.

Was feeling bit down today, so bbm (best boy mate) thought he'd cheer me up by yelling '[I] do horses in meadows.' I think that really does show the extent of male maturity. Oh well, i got him back by sending round a bit of paper sayin he has a rat fetish. Good Times.

Aahh Sunny Day
I love the summer.
& heroes.
& my new shoes. (even if they gave me blisters so bad it looks like i have an extra toe joined to my little one on each foot.)
& the fact there's no school tomorrow.

Not the fact i have 7 exams spread across tues, wed, thurs & fri though...
Or that i am still jobless

Meh?