Okay, so I realise it’s quite antisocial of me to do this but I felt like hiding away from the family and going on my brand new macbook. Yes. I know. I had no idea I was going to get it but boy am I happy about it!
I would go int the shpeel I said to my parents but frankly, I don’t want to cry twice in one morning. Anyway, I just wanted to say hi, and merry christmas
It’s been a while, but that’s because alot has been happening. First off, I had the last week of school, which I missed two days of because I was ill. Then on saturday I finally went to the Ice Ball (the dress was amazing!!!) which ended at 2am, followed by a 9am 2 mile run dressed as Santa for charity on the sunday.
As to be expected, I have alot of bruises and scratches on my legs and I’m not entirely sure how they got there. But this is a fact of life I shall accept.
But onto the topic of my title. I have recently re-discovered an obsession I had back when I was a pre-teen, namely the Sims. Only this time, it’s the Sims3. It’s so addictive and I find myself playing it at any given time, and then posting my pictures and things up on the site. Hopefully this won’t develop into a full blown issue, but I can sense the themse of many of my future posts.
But no one really reads this, so I guess it’s mine and my computers dirty little secret. 🙂
Anyway, now it’s the Xmas Holidays and life is breezy, if a little too cold for my liking. Of course, I’m British so it’s second nature to complain about the weather.
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Ah, December first! finally it’s here. And in true british style, we have been graced with 0 degrees of weather. I am struggling to type as my fingers on my right hand have stiffened to a point where I might as well be wearing massive gloves.
Anyway! I enjoyed a advent calendar choccy today and I am certainly feeling the christmas spirit. Also we have a garland…I know right!
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Okay, so now thanksgiving has passed we’re all getting excited about Christmas!!! Of course many people don’t share this enthusiasm, while others take it as a chance to make profound observations…
I for one revert to a five year old girl who screams and jumps every time wham comes onto the radio.
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