After following Joel Madden on Twitter I have reignited my love for Good Charlotte and their new album Cardiology is HOT! I thought the 2nd song on the album would act as an appropriate blog title.
MY GHD's HAVE DIED!
After four years of amazing companionship my beloved straighteners can no longer tame my ridiculously curly hair. I hadn't realised how long I'd had them but I got them for my 15th birthday.
Thank god I asked for some new ones for my 19th. WHICH IS IN UNDER FIVE DAYS!
I'm quite excited for the next weeks or so. At 20 past 2 tomorrow I get on a train to Farnborough Station which I shall reach at 4 o clock to my mum giving me millions of hugs. She may squish me to death with them, I honestly wouldnt be surprised. If I survive her hugs I then have to survive those given by my dad then by my nan. Of course I love the idea of these hug as I havent seen them in ages, especially my nan who I havent seen in 2 months!!!!
I'm planning on my weekend involving family time and attempting to drive (again) to see people. Miss Sophie Clarke is booked in for friday night and then Sammie and Jess at some point, then few others if I have time, maybe Meckiffe but she's ill and I dont wanna be horrid on my birthday!!!
Saturday night should be lovely as me, mum, dad, mike and nan are going out to a GREEK Restaurant (my fave food) and having my birthday meal!! Brother has a new girlfriend who aparently he is head over heels for so she may be coming too. At first I was like NO I DONT WANT HER TO COME! but only cos I was feeling sorry for myself cos I'm not seeing Charlie on my birthday haha. So I thought 'grow up' and was like invite this girl I must meet her.
There is definitely something going on. Mum. Annah. Charlie. I can see it, I can sense it. But I am battling with myself sooo much! I ruin ALL my birthday surprises so I have been telling myself to stop trying to sussing it out. What I want to happen isn't going to happen so I need to stop psyching myself up.
So right now I'm feeling sorry for myself. Stupidly and childishly. Because I hate not having any control, I hate not knowing whats going on and being teased by lil laughs. hmmmmmmmmmmmmm.
I need to stop being such a brat and as all at Murley Road would say "MAN UP!"
God just read all that back and even I want to slap me. Here's an odd truth about uni. Its quite lonely at times. But sometimes not in a bad sense. I realised that when I was walking back from uni today.
When you walk out of college you are more often than not gonna be with someone and in a group, like everyone else around you is as well. But at uni the people walking back home are usually by themselves. Like me earlier. Odd.
Spose its all part of growing up.
I am going to miss being 18! I think its honestly like one of the best ages ever. Old to all the teenagers as you can now go out but when talking to adults and people in their 20's you often get the odd tilt of the head and an "aww" for being so young and fresh to adulthood. Me and Gemma had this revelation the other day and because of it she has come up with the best theme ever for her 19th! GRANNIES! should be a gooood night.
Loving my BAMMJ lot. starting to properly gel now.
Ok so this has been a ramble and a half but i've had a lot going through my mind and I probs wont have time for another blog until after my birthday.
Wish me luck I spose.
FINGERS CROSSED.
But the pessimist in me knows it wont happen.
So much more I wanna say but in reality its honestly just all bleh blah bleh blah bleh blah blah blaaahhhhh...
even more so than the above rubbish.
xxxxxx
(just realised the source of my erratic behaviour. being told that one of the biggets assignments for the year is no longer due in after xmas but in a matter of weeks. I hate law. I don't understand it. I am clearly going to fail.)