uni

i firmed manchester, and i've got Leeds as my back up.
Not only does this mean that i have grades i have to achieve, but that i'll be something crazy like 6 hours from everything i know, am familiar with and love, in no time at all.
im so scared by all this applying for accomodation, and when crazy men who ruffle up their hair in presentations tell me how much debt im going to be in i panick.
Im pretty excited, and i the course sounds like my dream, but seeming as friends have to go over the basics of the heart with me, and other basic biological principles from before GCSE, im slightly worried that this might not be the degree or future career area for me. woops hehe nice decision making. should have chosen a piss easy course like nursing :S

le francais

today i had to speak a little french.
Paz's little sister's french exchange student came for coffee with us.
It made me realise how much i miss it.
i can still remember quite a bit, and its just such a beautiful language.
evening classes it shall be, so that the words eventually just slip off my tongue and still make complete sense :)

no munz

I can't believe how much I have to pay for now.
Reading = £200 i think.
Prom = £30
Prom dress = £50 ish
Newquay = £150 ish
crapping my pants about how i'm going to save all that. :S
im trying to think of ways, but i think i'll just have to ask for more work at my cafe, and not spend it on cheese toasties and crap like that.

my bunnies :)

i know its a kinda of 8 year old girl thing, but i love my bunnies os much
got them on sunday
and theyre quite characters
stupid bloody names - Rodney and Mangetout. long story.
mangetout (tutti) is a little shy :S bit worried about him, but i'm sure he'll settle soon.
Rodney'll encourage him. cheeky git

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Wik :P xxxx

i'm so terrible at this

im just not creative enough for all this blogging shiz.

honestly.

I have no capability whatsoever of making a nice blog with touching words, and intruiging photos.

when im older.

If I find i can't get a job for a business, or a decent degree. Or even if i do, and just find i don't enjoy all that, i have a big plan.

If i don't want to live that way im going to move to a little village in the middle of nowehere, in the countryside, like the cotswolds or something.

I'll live there in a little cottage, and i'll get a job as a post-lady or i'll work in a little local shop selling fresh fruit and veg, that'll give me just enough money for the house and to have afew little luxuries.

I'll come home after a lovely day, and because it'll be windy outside with the breeze off the hills i'll light a fire and sit there with thick socks on, watching the soaps.