Helloooo!!!!

How you doooing? nice day? lots of laughs and cheesecake? Marv.

Was busy yesterday. Soz. Had a rave in the evening which was many a lark :) the whole team was there. Beth, Beth, Tismin, Enenemy, Jakey-Wakey, Jacky-Wacky, Timothy James, The Hobe and ofcourse pizza. We watched men in black. Although they do actually wear white shirts. Should probably be Men in Black with White Shirts.

Just return from the uber-cool-bean-bag-filled-worship-place. Beth Harris said "Good afternoon chums. Hold on to your hat... It's pointless text time!" Which indeed it was. This text was followed with a later one "Puff the magic dragon lived by the sea. Kind of." And also me and the Blou-meister have decided to go speed dating. Mwahahahahaaaa.

The legend that is college starts again tomoro. I wonder what marvels this term shall bring for us to embrace? Don't you just love it when you spend practically the ENTIRE half term doing coursework, but there's still just as much to do by the time you've finished?

But it's ok because I have this awesome new stuff that makes my hair look like I've been surfing!!!!!! This is very useful as it makes me appear to be one of the cool surfer types that there are many of in Cornwall, without actually having to humiliate myself by falling off my board and run the risk of being eaten by sharks. Sorted.

I promised Isla I would talk about her a bit today. You see we had a bit of a fiasco on Friday night starring her. It was quite hilarious with beans on top. Sitting comfy? Then I shall begin.

Me and Em (haha thats like, symmetrical) were paying a visit to the land of Nod Upon Snore, as you do at about two in the morning, and all of a sudden I was awoken by horrifc screaming from Emily's bed. I actually thought for a moment that the very sexy Edward Cullen may have been eating her. Either that or that she'd suddenly realised how very small she is. But no no no... it was far less exciting than either of these ponderings.

The reality of the screaming scenario was that Isla has jumped on Emily's head. And Emily, being the brain box that she is, thought that Isla was, no less, than a tarantula.

With claws.

And fur.

Purring.

*blonde*

Don't laugh at other people's misfortunes. I did though.

As you can see i have attatched a photo to this post of the girls being emos. beacuse it made me smile and they haven't stopped talking about it. The photo not me laughing.

Night night my sweets x

P.s.

Harris said:

Read your blog :)I lolled and we both know that doesn't happen very often... kinda ;)I give it two thumbs up (Y) (Y) <-- two thumbs upyou get the idea x

Gold star for Bethy :o)