I now have lots of money, or what i see as a lot of money. I don't think a millionare would care about a measly two hundred pounds. I don't want to spend any of it though. It's nice knowing it's just there. Although i'm going to London this weekend, so the whole 'I won't spend this money, I won't!' thing just failed.

It seems I have reached a point in my life were I might actually do something worthwhile. I might stop drinking.
I really need a whiteboard because I always forget to do things.
My keyboard keeps missing letters, what a twat.
I like gatherings.
I should really stop being a sarky bitch to the people at college, they are going to hate me for real soon.
I'm amazed that people are actually going to miss me at twirling.
I want dreads.