Newcastle Upon Tyne!
Why?
I live there, daaah!
It'd be totally fun to have some real life livejournal banter.

I'm a smoker so I really can't make much of a judgement here but I think everyone should be free to do as they please.
If you don't want to smoke, then that's fair enough, I applaud you for your good sense, but if you do, then that's up to you as well.
Just remember that it doesn't make you look cool, that doing it to impress people is silly, and that at the end of it you end up with an addiction.
And a constantly blocked nose.
And when you get a cold/flu its way worse than before you started.
Believe me.

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I'm feeling lazy so I think this post may have to be in the form of a bulletted list. Its good to shake things up once in a while, plus, I have numerous things up for discussion.

• I have never used the list function on here before and personally I feel it could do with a little spicing up. Plain circles just don't cut it today, something more outrageous would have been nicer.
• I have now returned from my weekend in Edinburgh. How I survived the train journey home is beyond me, I thought I might die, and I wasn't even being dramatic or anything. Well maybe a little, but I was really unwell, so you can forgive me for fearing the worst.
• Being made to feel guilty about having money is my least favourite thing ever, I've discovered. I do work 40 hours a week for that cash, I don't just get it from a magic money tree (which by the way would be the single best thing ever), so maybe I deserve to be able to afford to by myself a few things now and then.
• My headaches are out of control. The doctor gave me some pills which DO NOT WORK, which is so infuriating because the pain is making me sick of my life. Also, having people tell me that I'm over reacting about how bad they are does not make them any better, nor does does it make me have pleasant thoughts about you, just for the record!

I didn't intend to get so worked up and annoyed, but everyone needs an outlet, and whoever reads this is my sounding board, whether you like it or not. Efforts to calm me down/cheer me up are greatly appreciated. If you're a doctor headache cures would be a lifesaver, please and thank you.

Also, on an unrelated note, how do you feel about video blogging,  I don't make enough of an arse of myself in written form for my liking, and am considering humiliating myself further through the medium of video... what do you recon...? I was thinking of having a theme, and maybe uploading one a week, but I'm not sure...

I'm thinking of getting an infinity symbol tattoo, maybe....

What do you recon?

I think it's finally hit me.

Everyone has gone off to Uni, and here I am, left on my own still in Newcastle, doing nothing. Not literally nothing, but nothing that involves partying 7 days a week, meeting loads of new people and getting a degree. Its not that I feel like I'm missing out on anything, so much as I feel incredibly alone, as everyone I've been close to/still am close to I've either drifted apart from or have left to better their own lives. I should make an effort to see the people who're still here, yet I've neglected because we didn't go to the dame college, or I don't have time to see them because of them working and me working and all the other related rubbish, but I don't want to seem like I'm just latching onto these people again purely because I've got no one else to hang with. It's totally not the case, I'm just a bit crap at keeping up with people who I don't see all the time.

As much as I feel like I should be able to cope on my own, and that being needy is a downfall, its not totally unreasonable to actually want and need the company of people outside of my own family/co workers... is it?

They're the most gorgeous boys you will ever see in your life.
EVER.
Jet is a darling, he's so tiny and mine, and evidently a homosexual.
And if he isn't he will be forced into it.
I'll post some photos soon, after the excitement has worn off a bit.

KA-CHIIIIIIIIIIIIIING!
Keep it, I'm not made of money you know, finders keepers and all that.
It's more likely to happen in pubs and clubs, drunks are careless and ripe for the picking!
I'm not actually a criminal, although this makes me sounds pretty bad.
It's not my fault I'm poor....ish.

I am still alive, just for the record.
Peggy, my laptop had a heart attack, so I was deprived of livejournal until today.
I'm very happy to see her,
:)