Alright I lied

I said in my last post that I wasn't going to blog again till September; I lied. This is going to be my last post, maybe.

Basically I was thinking about the list me and Janelle made and how stupid it was. I mean, when have I ever had some sort of plan? I am disorganised, instinctive and i hate thinking about the future. As Ray tells/sings to me:
'Oh zahraa zahraa, whatever will be will be'
The point of this summer is that we're free, we can relax after our GCSE's. If you big it up its just going to be a flop, and if i try to do everything on the list then i wont. I think the point i'm trying to make is that, well in my life certianly, nothing ever happens when i expect it to.

So i should just try and live in the moment as much as possible.

Summer Tasks/Bets 2k10

This is the last post you will have from me till September. Me and Janelle have perfected our list:

1) Make a drinking game form our GCSE grades: D= 4 shots C= 3 shots B = 2 shots A = 1 shot.

2) Substitute food with alcohol and fags

3) Kiss as many guys from different countries as possible (1/2 and 1/4's count).

   The person with the most countries wins.
4) First to shag 3 guys
5) Kiss a guy form Parmiter’s for old time’s sake

6) Expand friendship groups over the summer

7) BBQ’s, Parties etc

8) Sleep over each others houses as much as possible

9) Photographic proof of all task (bar task 5, cause that’s kinky shitt)

In conclusion: whoring ourselves out, drinking, smoking, having fun; so just the average teenage summer really. Feel free to join us (Alex)

Me and Janelle :)

(Also you feelin the new summer blog? I am)

Exams

suppose you can call us underachievers, but really, we're just lazy. or idealists.

Doesn't it sound lovely though: just going, leaving everything, having no money and seeing the world...
Obviously somehow everything will be ok, I’ll get jobs at restaurants and they'll let me have the left over’s so I don’t have to waste money on food. I'll meet new people who will all be interesting and maybe a little lost. I'll never get old, I’ll never get sick, and I’ll never wear one outfit twice. I’ll have no money, well I have no money now so I won’t know what I’m missing out on. I'll make my clothes or go to charity shops or markets. Which reminds me; I saw the most adorable cream vintage bag in a charity shop in Radlett the other day! Unfortunately £8.50 is out of my price range at the moment. But if I go away I’ll met a handsome stranger who will buy me the bag and a drink. We'll get to talking, fall in love, get separated, meet 20 years later and live happily ever after.

What?... It could happen.

Hopefully sometime soon