Super Jessie

Last week summary

Urgh; I say one little sentence in a stressed-out, annoyed kinda way, and dearest mother thinks I hate my whole family, only love my friends, and will come crawling back to them when I ruin my life. Because of course that is what will become of me when I run away from home. Because of course I'm running away from home, aren't I?

Over-react much?!

Urrrrraaaaarrrrgggggh! SHE IS SO INFURIATING!

In other news, our dishwasher is fixed!
And Ben has a girlfriend. NOOOOOOO! I saw him get off the bus with this girl, and he had his arm around her and kissed her. BITCH! A friend suggested I stalk her, find out where she lives, and send her hate-mail. A little over-the-top I think. Plus, she seems like a nice person. Shame.

Anyways; I started college! I've only had two days, but it was cool. I've made friends with people from Norway, Poland, America, France, London, Germany,and, to top it all- from Cambridge! My history class has more Germans than bloody Brits! I am now in the minority. Tis weird. But cool. I have already suggested to a couple o' people that in the summer holidays next year, we go backpacking across Europe to everyone's houses. Will be joyful. And nay-so joyfully expensive. Woe. But meh; I have a job. I'm at college and I have a job. All I need now is a boyfriend, and I have the perfect life. Maybe.

I was gonna get a new mobile this weekend. I took the long route into the city centre, from Debenhmas, all the way past the fish and chip shop, KFC and about ten sweet shops; went to the bank, got to the Orange Shop, just to be told they didn't have any V500s left in stock. I felt like shouting "For fuck sake! I want my phone!" *Screams and stomps feet* But I woulda looked silly. So I just rushed out of the shop with my jaw set and my face red, and left Mum and Dad without saying anything. The Dad ran over to me as I walked off, and offered to look after my money (Ł140), so I stood there with Dad, huddled in the middle of the street, handing over fourteen ten pound notes slowly. I think I must have looked like I was handing over dosh for drugs or something.

I'll have to wait til' next week for my phone now. Nargh. Oh yeah- I saw 'The Village' last week with Kez and Sox. It was very good, but very confusing, and I think they should have explored the Ranger and Ivy a bit more. The ending was slightly disappointing too. I hope they make a sequel for it, because it doesn't seem like it's ended. It seems like there's more to come. Or maybe that's my hope and vague optimism shining through.
Yay. 'Shaun of the Dead' is out on DVD on Monday. I'll hafta buy it after college methinks. Emma's lending me 'The Calcium Kid' as well. I've only watched a bit, and no offence, but it seems a little shit. I hate it when there is repeat swearing for no reason. Like as much as I love 'Ed Wood', I wish Bela Lugosi didn't say 'fuck' every sentence. But that's just me.
Ok, I'm off. Poems to do for college. *Dies*

written on 2004-09-05@4:28 p.m.

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