Sunday, 13 March 2011

i look into your eyes, thought i knew you for a minute now i'm not so sure..

one of the most horrible feelings in the world is watching someone you care about, who you thought would always stand by your side, drift away from you and turn into something you thought they'd never become.

"i haven't changed, it's called growing up" if this is growing up then i wanna be forever young..

everyone's a let down, it just depends how far they go.

i just want everything to be back to how it was. that's never gonna happen.

what have you done with my best friend? i miss her :(

Friday, 25 February 2011

Oh my gaaad, you look just like Shakira, nono, Catherine Zeta!
Actually, my names Marina.

Monday, 21 February 2011

Sleepover!

Had a hilarious couple of days.
Went to the park with catherine, jack and andrew. Went to catherine's house. then went to tamara's house. mucked around, took pictures and bitched for a while. the lesbian antics begun at around, i would say 8. teehee.
we watched dawn of the dead, which i shat myself at even though it wasn't scary. we did a bit of dancing to 'big booty bitches'. we went on omegle, which was interesting. mostly we talked about boys, or acted like lesbians. was funny :')

Saturday, 19 February 2011

had an amazing couple of days :) on Thursday went to see The Lion, The Witch and The Wardrobe (which my bbe's Catherine + Emily were in) with my Tamara and Lauren and Jack and Steven and Andrew and Joe and Ryan and others. Was good :)
And then last night I went to Catherine's house with Emily and Tamara and Lauren and Steven and Jack and Andrew and Joe and Brad. We watched the Lion King and High School Musical, because we're cool.
So yeah, overall had a pretty good couple of days. And now it's half term! Woo. Going to Tamara's tomorrow and seeing my dad and his girlfriend on Tuesday and Thursday I think ;3 and hopefully doing other stuffs too. Yay :3

Sunday, 13 February 2011

I straighten my hair most days. I wear make up, every day. I don't dye my hair but I want to. So I must be a fake slag, yes?