Perspective is possibly my favourite thing at the moment. I’d consider my lack of it to be one of my biggest flaws, but recently it has turned up and now I can think without feeling. Good old life.
Tonight I was meant to go out but fell asleep and woke up shortly after to a bag of treats from leechy babes and cathy q. I was overjoyed. Then we just sat together and all I could think about was how happy I was.
After that Catherine and I decided to have a late night chat and I love her loads. It has been a relaxing evening and now I can sleep! Night nightyyyyy.
It’s funny because she keeps talking to them, ‘what do you want to do with your life? Cooking? WELL lets read about cooking’ shortly followed by ‘beautifully decorated? IF YOU LIKE MUSTARD IT IS’.
I’m going to sit here all day because I feel peaceful watching the Sims live their lives through Jen. She’s sent them to the bookstore. They had a burglar last night.
I wasn’t hungry until Robyn came and ate a sandwich in my room and now im starving as well as shattered so I’m not entirely sure where to start.
Last night I had a dance off to MJ with a guy who was like ‘yeah so I get pay by YouTube’ to which I responded, ‘yeah do do I’ (true fact kids) and it became a YouTube off in which I may have exaggerated my viewers purely to spite him.
On the way home we also met a German guy called Maurice. He was amusing and didn’t understand how I wasn’t wearing more layers.
I just tried to do a somersault into bed and landed on my head. It really hurt. I should remember that I’m not flexible. This has upset me.
I just walked into Khristine’s room, rolled along to floor for a while and then crawled out. She didn’t even react.
I spent a lot of today in Font with Robyn reading my circus book and eating fresh bread. It was all very mature and sophisticated until we got the urge to get drunk tonight. Now we’re going to factory - with just 1p entry it is definitely a bargain.
Megan is sat with my red panda whilst Joanie Mitchell blares out of her speakers. I just walked in to find her talking loudly, lying on the floor in front of a book with red panda by her side, having a full on “conversation” with red panda about exams, Rasputin and how much they hate Mr Seal.
She just said “I love spending time with you red panda”.
He didn’t respond.

And I didn’t realize Khristine was filming me. Now she has a clip of me going, ‘THOSE SUMMER-NOOO’. How embarrassing.
My life has changed significantly since I tidied my room the other day. Now I am happy to listen to the Zelda soundtrack and run around dramatically - before there wasn’t space. I also may have missed my cathedral interview this morning because I was in a rather awful mood. I’m hoping this mood doth pass.
I’m currently reading an autobiography of a showman who was famous during the Victorian times. It’s astounding - when he was a child he saw a woman decapitated and helped his father make the story into puppets for their peep show. It’s as though his life was fictional.
I just heard the shower door open, so ciao. I’m going to go and clean my skin.

