is such a brilliant film.
Am lying in bed, can't sleep again.
My hair is in some weird accidental beehive that is surprisingly neat.
I look like a housewife from the 50's ahaaaa.
Watching Lie With Me, am all comfy and warm, have had such a nice day.
First day of sixthform after half term and did no work at all.
Got home, had some lovely chats with my mom, we cackled at Dirty Sanchez episodes.
She went off for a bit to do an exam for her masters (!) and I had a nap.
Later we got locked out of the house like idiots and had to scream through the letterbox and ring the doorbell to wake my stepdad up.
It was so cold and all I was wearing was a thin t-shirt dress.
I wanted a smoke, not pneumonia!
Got back in, made plans with my boy best friend for tomorrow and a little shopping with mom aftwerwards.
Got a really lovely (and emotional) phonecall that really widened my perspective of things, made me realise how good things are going for me right now and that I do really whinge about the most stupid stuff.
Am feeling dead inspired too, which is handy seeing as I have a three week deadline for about three quarters of my art work.
So happy, everything is going so well.
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