And so much has changed.

I have a new housemate. She is Claire. The very same Claire that I have tolerated since year 8. (I love her very much really).
And I can hear her right now, downstairs. While I am sat on my naked bed. That means my bed is naked, not me.

I love my job now, for some strange reason. *ahem*
To be honest, I like things that I know, and I'd say that after 10 months (and a pay rise) I know my job fairly well. For this same reason, I don't like uni. I know nothing and this year it really starts to count. I want a first, and I know I can if I really pull my finger out. But will I? probably not.

I shall do arty things instead!

I actually like Miley Cyrus, but only really that song about the climb. I find it strangely inspirational, especially coming from a Disney ... star.

I like to eat the pink dolly mixtures.

In other news, I just had swine flu. And as a word of advice, don't take Tamiflu if you value your ability to not throw up everything you consume. In my experience, which is not neccessarily representative, the flu was much preferable to the side effects of the drugs.

Just a word of warning.

When on earth did it get so late?!

I must bid you farewell to listen to High School Musical songs...


No joke.

Sorry.