If I could fall into the sky, do you think time, would pass me by?

hey all,

God boredom is like overrated, no underrated, no, what th hell am I talking about? I could just delete it right here but I won't cause quite frankly I have nothing better to do with my life. And my fingers will be out in too much stress to press the backspace button. So moving on, the bitches are still being bitches and like everyones arguing, quite funny really. And like while veryones crying and getting upset about nothing, there are bigger problems that affect us more. How many times a ay do I say I. Do we ever stop and like think whats really important? My answer is no, we don't. See where as because I don't cry , people assume I don't have problems, I have way bigger problems and a way harder life than most of them. But I get on with it, I have to live with it, theres no way to change whats layed out ahead of me. So thats why I just live with it. I do what needs to be done and I don't cry. Some people say it's good to cry, I don't think so. Crying lets out all these emotions that I don't want out. When Kathleen has a panic attack she tells me all these things, she wouldn't normally tell me, but now cause shes upset and she doesn't know where she really is, she spills all. It's better to keep it in. That way, you can never spill what you don't want to be heard.I guess I am sad. Yes, I probably am depressed, but do I care? The hell I do. I don;t give a damne to be honest. And when I look into the mirror staring back at me, isn't who I want to look at, It's a fucked up girl who doesn't know whats wrong. I can see the sadness behind my eyes but I cover that up with a mask. I want a sparkle deep in my eyes, and though I can plaster a bright smile over my face when needed, I can't cover the eyes. The mask doesn't reach that far. And when I sometimes sit alone in a lesson, surrounded by books, and one of the teachers like calls me back after class, the whole routine 'Is everything alright Ellie? Any problems at home? I'm your friend you know' and god, I practically have a script 'Yes, everythings fine (cue the bright smile) I just don't feel too good' To which if it's Mrs Buckht and her spanish inquisition she'll stare at me and raise her eyebrows cause she knows she can't do any more, I've won in a way.Any way you put it, I can't decide whether every blow to my life makes me stronger or weaker. And yes, I miss my aunt. It was hard when she passed away last year, but I can't get over it. It just hasn't sunk in. It's weird, I just can't deal with it. I'm just some freak I guess who can't accept death. But I want to spend time with her still, I want her to take me out for days out. She was just too young, it's unfair how the world works, it just isn't fair. Nothings fair, it doesn't have to be fair, we do what we do and what comes we take.
I just know the thought of family councelling swimming at the back of the mothers head but there ain't no bloody way im going to go and listen to some tree hugging tosser tell me how to live my life, there aint no frickin way. It's not like the father would listen anyway, I mean after the whole, 'We are leaving you, you self centered bastard' thing I guess mum and I are getting free.
Anyway I'm gonna go,
see you,
xx

We are family!!

I think I'm actually going to change adresses to this blog again. I just don't want people looking at it! 'Cause if they do, it's not mine any more, I mean I don't mind all you bloggies looking, but that's because you don't know me and can't judge me on what I write. Like about my family, who are completely and utterly nuts!! So funny and yet so awful. A few nights ago in Perth, where my family live, my two Aunts decided to go out for a meal. They did and were having a lovely time. One of Aunts ecided to take the train home but the train wasn't due for twenty minutes, so, naturally, they decided to go for a quick drink. Everything was going fine and a bit later they were driving back to the station when Auntie Pippa remembered she forgotten her favourite scarf and left it at the restaurant. Back they drove and couldn't be arsed to go the long way round, so took a short cut round the back and over a curb they went. But just round the corner was a copper and breathalised Auntie Cait, who was driving. I can just imagine her saying 'Bugger!' As she was told she was over the 0.05 alcohol limit! After just getting her docterate in English, you can just imagine my Auntie Pippas indignity of having to sit in the back of a copper van! They were taken to the lock up and Auntie Cait was fingerprinted! Oh, I'm not very good at explaining this with as much humour as I felt, here's the letter from my Aunt Pippa:

Dear Mon
In the spirit of relaying family miseries:
Last night Pippa took Cait out to have dinner and a long talk and to
give her a break from their mother. They met at 7 o'clock at what
used to be the Council Club Hotel in Midland, but which is now called
7th Avenue Bar and Restaurant. (Actually the real Council Club burnt
down along with a number of other Midland pubs during a wave of
gentrification.) They were there for about three hours having a good
meal and a bottle of wine, and at ten o'clock it was closing so they
left. As Pippa's train did not go for another half an hour Cait
suggested they go to the pub near the station for another drink. That
pub turned out to be shut and Cait suggested they go to the
Woodbridge, so she drove them there and they had part of another
drink, sitting outside to avoid the karaoke. Then it was time for a
later train so they drove to Guildford Station. Cait was going to
walk Pippa to the train so they got out. Stupid bloody Pippa then
realised that she had left her good shawl at the Woodbridge so they
hurried back to the car and went to drive out of the station car
park. The problem was that when they got to the end of the car park
it was blocked with kerbing. This being no barrier to Cait, she drove
over it, apologising to Pippa, who said she would have done the same
thing. They proceeded in an easterly direction along James street for
about a hundred metres (you know what's going to happen now) when
they were alarmed to hear a loud siren and to see a bank of flashing
red and blue lights bearing down from behind them. Cait promptly
pulled over and two policemen approached the car and asked to see her
driver's licence. They asked a few questions, and just when we
thought they were going away they asked Caitlin to blow into the bag.
She did, and registered .178. Pippa tried to put in a plea for
mitigating circumstances but the cops weren't having any of it, and
both Cait and Pippa were transferred to a police vehicle, the rear of
which was specially designed for accused persons. That is, there were
no door handles on the inside, and no upholstery. The seats were low
buckets made of hard plastic. From the outside, the prisoners would
have looked like a sad dwarves, or losers, as their heads only came a
little way above the lower window ledge. A screen separated the
police from the prisoners. Cait banged on this screen to get the cops
to turn the music up when a song she liked came on the radio. They
did. Luckily the cops were also kind enough to drive by the
Woodbridge so that Pippa could retrieve her shawl. But their kindness
ended there, and Cait and Pippa were taken to the Midland lock-up
where Cait was finger-printed, photographed and charged and at about
12.45 a.m. both were released onto the streets of Midland. One
thoughtful cop had called a taxi for them and Cait told the cop there
was fat chance of a taxi coming to get someone from the Midland lock-
up at that time of night. As it happens she was wrong and a friendly
Egyptian soon arrived to take them both back to East Perth. Cait must
appear in Court on Tuesday and will lose her licence for somewhere
between three and six months and have to pay a fine of about $600.
It's now going to be a little more difficult to convince their mother
that she shouldn't be driving. Cait is also pretty miserable and
feeling fated. Pippa feels that she failed to predict such an event
given the circumstances leading up to it, and wishes she could have
prevented it. Sophia thought it was funny because the day before
Pippa had been telling her never to get in a car with a drunk. David
said the whole thing is their mother's fault.
Lots of love
Pip

I spoke to my cousin on msn the other day and she was uncontrollable with laughter at which she got promptly told off! I think the funiest bit was that she had being lectured only a few days before the fun night out about 'never getting into a car by a drunk!' I think the smug smile from cousin Sophia is assumed! Also Grandma had been in a car accident which was COMPLETELY and UTTERLY her fault, even though she entirely denied this fact. Another letter from Auntie Pippa: (Only a few weeks before their own fun night out!!)

Dear Mon
I am back at work, and was sitting bored out of my brain in a day-
long lecture from a tedious man who was being paid a fortune to
educate the assembled staff in the bleeding obvious, when a colleague
tapped me on the shoulder and handed me a yellow sticky note saying
Mum had been in a car crash and was in hospital.
So I called poor Cait, who had been called by the police, to say that
Mum had tried to cross a four lane highway outside Bunnings on Great
Eastern Highway, and had collected an oncoming van. She was alright
but had been taken to Swan Districts in an ambulance. The other
driver was slightly injured (possible neck strain), and Mum's car
written off and taken to the SGIO pound at 45 Casino Road Kenwick.
Sophia and I went and met Cait at the hospital, waited the requisite
three hours minimum, then got to see Mum whose face was swollen like
she'd been beaten with a star picket for several hours, and who had a
few cuts that needed stitching, but who was quite conscious and
already claiming it wasn't her fault. (Where's that star picket!) It
was all very aggravating. She seemed fairy unconcerned about the
other driver, and not quite aware that she no longer had a car and
was likely to lose her licence (if Cait and I have anything to do
with it).
They were going to send her home and Cait was all set to slit her
wrists but in the end they decided to keep her in under observation
and to administer pain killers. That was a relief. She looked shocking.
Well we had a crap afternoon (but better than the lecture) and Cait
and I amused ourselves by cracking funnies at Mum's expense to
Sophia's disgust and other people's amusement. (For example, a kid
who had been in the waiting room with her grandparents earlier on
came in to ask if we had seen her Nanna and we said no but there are
others here you can have if you want.) Sophia said that Cait and I
were like the evil twins and that if you had been there it would be
the evil triplets.
I will give you a call to fill you in on all the details.
David will deal with the police and the insurance thank god.
I would have taken a photo of Mum's face but the nurses might have
got the wrong impression. I will tell you more I when I speak to you.
Hope I haven't spoiled your day.
love
Pip

AWWW MISS THE FAMILY!! BONKERS ARN'T THEY??!!

Ready for the big time, ready for the small!

Mimala, Mimmy, Mim, My Honary big sister!! Hehe!! My hibi, soooo fetch! You love a plant!! lol xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx You are stunning, living the dream lol, I know your gonna win!! xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

Hey boys are you ready for the shot, living proof that girl can rock! Spread the news around every single block, Hey boys, girl can rock!

Why does it seem that guys beleive that girls can't do stuff as good as them? It as though they think that all girls can do or worry about is their appearance! It's absolutely pathetic, to think that grown men are still battling not to have mixed teams in the premiership. I am completely behind that little girl who's pushing her way to get mixed teams. GO GIRLS! But doesn't click that boy bands ed up being completely crappy and gay, but girl bands really rock! It's all to do with the whole flower power thing! Otherwise it's like that girls can like girl bands 'cause they're insperations and they can swoon over boy bands 'cause of the lead singer. But boys can't like girl bands 'cause the look like utter perves and they can't like boy bands without giving people the impression that they're queer. As soon as boys start to like Destinys Child, they are going to put a massive pin up of a Jordan in the nude on their bedroom wall.

I guess what I'm trying to say is, although boys and girls have different physical abilities, that doesn't make boys any better than girls. My band might make it, or they might not, but that's nothing to do with the fact that I'm a girl. I've got another band rehearsal tommorow, It's at Lulus so we've got the drum kit. Im listening to 'Boulevard Of Broken Songs' Green Day v Oasis v Aerosmith! Good song, I am now obsessed with 'Wonderwall' Oasis, really great song! The are the most whiny arse gits thouge. Do black pedal pushers, stripy tops and really mini skirts go? Thats what I'm wearing, I'm trying to decide whether it's brilliantly disastrous or disastroudly brilliant. Or just cool. Don't think it's something the 'rents would improve of though.

My feat are healing!! I can wear pumps again, still slightly painful, but I managed to stagger around Eton for an hour gritting my teeth as Kathie smiled at all the Art boys coming out of Eton and then nudgeing me when a boy looked her way and smiled, hence forth knocking me over!

I swear I'm in a really bad mood. Do you ever get in bad moods when your hair doesn't go right? I spent ages in the shower washing through with Tresseme shampoo and conditioner until I almost fell over with the heat of the shower, dressed and then I meant to use the silky hair stuff that stops split ends and then I really did have to check msn and...well..you know...Laurie was on and I just HAD to chat about our big trip to Legoland on Thursday! Yes, that'd right Legoalnd, a bunch of cool teens hanging out at Legoland. I tell you, it is the PLACE to be!! I mean despite all the lego, theres the car ride where you an get your own plastic licence...OOO and the gold coin hunt!! Oh year!! You get one of those gold medals, I've got two in my toychest from when I was younger.

Anyway, better go, sort out my hair...Or get into another conversation with Laurie about Legoland and its benefits!! And remember boys, GIRL CAN ROCK!

Bye Bloggies xoxoxoxo

P.S Whats all your favourite theme parks?

Strutting her stuff on the street, she said hello, hey joe

God!! The 'rents keep treating me like some grumpy/bitch teen Queen whos only worries are that shes not grungy enough and likes to sculk in a corner and pretend every one excpet her doesn't exist. Well i'm not lke that, take today for an example: Just because i had the biggest nerve on the Earth and cared more about making my hair look natural and not like I tried to hard instead of walking my dog, I then become a self centered little bitch! And then they say in the restaurant as this old bloke from the war talks to us that i might appreciate it some day that he told us of his war time stories! Appreciate it now!! I was listening! Does it not occur that I can eat my salad and listen at the same time? How utterly patronising! I am disgusted, treating me like some wannabe chav! grrr!

Going round Lulus on Wednesday, another band rehearsal! my fingers are getting sooo sore from playing guitar and my nails are wrecked from all that strumming. Kathleen has a remedy though, these funky stick on nails things in all colours! Wow, they don't get like chipped and the colour stays perfect, I think I'm in love!!

Good things though, I'm on holdiday!! Yay! I have decided to spend some quality time with a tub of Ben 'n' Jerrys ice cream and my bottom. All I do is sit on my arse and either Msn people, read or talk on the phone! Life rocks!

Are jeans and like stripy tops chavvy or really like H 'n' M style, my thang is skirt over jeans! It's a look! Please don't laugh if you know me but can you imagine me a platinum blonde? I SAID don't laugh! Especially you, Lucy. Yea, your right, I'd probably end up looking like some cheap slut!! Hehe, I dunno, yuo don't know something unless you try it! Hmmmm, I'm due a hairdressing appointment.......Only joking Lucy!

So funny in science, I had done some home work on constellations and navigation and I had written about a sentence for each thing but I changed the font to Arial Black, font size to 72 (I think) and it looked about a page for each sentence, needless to say I got a three out of ten!

Bye bloggies, elliexoxoxo

Me against the music

Looroll!! hehe I'M THE BEST!, OOO remeber the skirt!! ahhh!! hilarious! 'Its a choice you have to make, It's you or the baby' hehehe ILL GET YOU THROUGH THE REST!'

All my partners take it down

Zoe, nice look, sexy! I love the green mud look too!! Let's join a club!

I'm sure you heard it all before but your without a doubt

Been grounded for ages, either studying or working on my diary. Mostly I read though, Sarra Manning novels that I've read a hundred times over. So after creeping out of my room every half hour for my for a diet coke I have really nothing to do.
The bitches at school are playing up, right now everyone hates every one but it seems to be coooling down.
I got scouted for a modelling agency, Truly Scrumptious, really hyped up at first but like it didn't go well, the competitions. I felt quite awkward. Mim was a different matter,she really belongs on the catwalk!!
It doesn't matter if it's Olivia showing me her new song, Zoe laughing at something stupid. Kathie gassing us all out with her new Charlie body spray. Lucy going bright red or just being lucy. I mean I know I have friends, I'm not some sad little woe is me with no friends and is about to go and slit my wrists in the bath, not like me really.
Boredom likes my only pastime, I'm sat in a comfortable position and just typing away....
I don't really like writing personal stuff on here, cause I don't mind people I don't mind people I know reading it, It's people I do know thats the problem. I hate people finding out about my life. While all the other girls cry about their problems I just comfort them. They seem to think I have none myself, just cuase the only time I cry is into my pillow, late at night when no one can hear. I prefer to express myself in my songs though, I don't write about anything specific but if you were me, you'd know what I mean. I'm hoping I'm going to look ack at this blog, years and years later and have a song out with my band that's gone to number 1. I'm in the middle of studying for a LAMDA exam (drama basically) I like drama, It's the work put in I can't stand. My feet are soooo sore, I have really bad blisters from the pumps I wore on saturday, hell painful.
God lulu was hilarious earlier!! Well, a few days ago, maybe a week or so.... Anyway, she borrowed hattys skirt for the netball team picture, Lulu is a bit smaller than me and Hatty is way smaller than lulu. So lulu borrowed the skirt and I was complaining that mine was too long and she complained that Hattys was too short, so we used all our braincells and thought we'd swap! Only problem is she couldn't get it off!!
So after the photos we spent ages trying to get it off her and we couldn't! We pulled and everything but the skirt was stuck. So while I held a wet piece of looroll over Lulus head, she moaned that she wouldn't be able to have kids and every one was in tears of laughter as Lulu lay down on the bathroom floor, she decided she might get thinner if she wne to the toilet but that didn't work either! After about half an hour of this, Anna O'Reily walked in and snapped it in two seconds! I guess you had to be there, I have to be somewhere!!

Biii xxxxx

Just lose it

God,I'm gonna kill the woman 'Oh ellie, you need to eat more, your getting too thin, all you eat is salad, I watch you at lunch!' Thats the 4th time shes said that all I eat is fruit or salad, I guess she missed the other 20, 000 cakes I shoved down my throat!! what a total.....person! grrrr! I AM NOT, I REPEAT NOT ANOREXIC!! (can I even spell anorexic?) Quote me: 'Oh yes Mrs Bersiere, because if I'm not careful, I'll end up looking like you, and I wouldn't want that, thanks for the advice' exit left!!

Broken up, deep inside, but you won't get to see the tears I cried, behind these hazel eyes

Why does it sometimes seem that nothing goes right? Whether it's that you got a u in your history tests or that the love of your life has said that he's not interested, as small as these things seem now, they feel like the end of the world when they happen, you feel yourself going red and your head wanting to break down and cry, but you don't, you keep it together, 'cause life goes on. On with the show as they say. We all know how it feels don't we. You feel like absolute crap when you trip in the middle of the street when a guy you like walks by and laughs or if you are about to impress a certain teacher with work and you write shit instead of ship. Easy mistake huh? What's the easiest mistake? Letting a secret go, to me, it's the hardest thing to keep a secret, secrets have secrets to themselves, you have to consider loyalty, the hardest thing. What happpens when some one asks you to keep a secret about soemthing ythey've done, but it puts them in danger, what do you do, be loyal or safe? It's one question which I don't think anyone will ever be able to answer correctly. So that's why I told, because shes my friend, I couldn't live with myself after whats she been through. It's unfair, so even though I begged and swore that I wouldn't tell I did, and yes a feel guilty, but keeping a secret is hard. The only secret I can keep is my own. And that's because mine actually are secrets, I don't tell people. When you tell a friend a secret, even someone you think you can trust it is no longer a secret. 'Cause you both know that the girl is gonna go and tell her best friend bitch and she gonna tell her bitch friend...etc...etc.....And pretty soon ALL the bitches will be looking at you, and think they are the special ones that know your secret.....

elliexxx

Cause maybe your gonna be the one that saves me

Ok lucy i guess you're right! I am a total poser!! hehe!

Here I am, once again

A rainforest, a flutterby and a pheasant!

There are many things I would like to say to you

Mrs Rossell was very happy on the trip to the rainforest!

I don't wanna be anywhere but here

Hauwa (Shower)


Lauren, (Lozza, Loz, Lozenger, maccy!)

I would Like to leave the city, this world don't smell too pretty, I can feel the warning signs

Neither Does Zoe!!!
Lucy doesnt want her picture taken!!!

GOT HER!

GOT HER TOO!

Today is gonna be the day that they're gonna throw it back to you

Zo and I went to the rainforest! (well this is the coach on the way there!)

You told me I was going to lose the fight

Awww Miss Horvath, i'm not that scary! Seriously, i can go and cut down that love tree for your fiancee! seriously!

We've been on the run, driving in the sun

Zoe I really do think you look like Paris Hilton in this picture!!

Don't you know that your toxic

Hey Baby Po! Sorry I can't work out how to get the two dots above the e! Omg you got converses and ipod nano socks at last!!!!!!!!

Some times I wish someone out there will find me, till then I walk alone

Ok so here is your revenge Zozo!! The worst Pictures you have ever taken of me!!!!

Can't stop addicted to the shindig

Zozo can't you see it's my job to put embarassing pictures of you on the internet!

Loving me for me

Good news! Kathy thinks she has found a new member for the band who has a good voice and can play guitar!!! WOO HOO!! At first I was a bit peed coz she has given someone I don't know a place in the band we set up together! Oh well, hehe she hasn't added her yet, she's given her sort of any audition/try out!!
God these strawberry laces are good, sugar rocks! And my space thing is cool but I won't write anything on that coz all my friends can read that and what I write is private because whatever you write down in my house it won't stay private for more than 10 minutes mostly coz my mum raides my room like 24/7. I mean god, can i have a shred of privacy!

kisskiss elliexxx

The conversation has run by, that's whats going on, nothings fine im torn

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So it's precisely 09:18 in the morning and I am very bored! So I'll bore bloggies. The 'rents are no where to be found and no ones on msn, I mean i though Sophia my cousin might be because of time differnce living in Australia. I am reading the worst book in the entire world called 'The Secret Language Of Girls' NEVER READ IT! It's awful. It was in the young adult section in Ottakers so I thought it would at least be in small writing! Two 6th grader girls who are growing out of eachother, one girl wants to paint her nails pink but the other doesn't, what a thrill!

I wonder if I can escape the house today, everythings so messed up, Dad keeps telling me i'm a guest in his house, i'm moving with my mum in april to Windsor, i can't wait i'll have peace at last! Dad isn't paying the bills and i'm lonely, things are messed up, really messed up, I feel as though i'm on my own.
Dad might get sick of the sight of me so i'll stay in my room all day and do nothing, maybe take the train into windsor!
Talking to Hatttie on msn who has just signed on. I went shopping yesterday and i got the coolest things, I'm really into stripes! I got some skinny jeans and loads of tops, some aviator sunglasses and some jewlerry! Mum said she'll treat me so the bought me this hair stuff!
Safffy looks so cute, She's fast asleep in her basket and snoring softly!!
BLESS!
I'm gonna go get my guitar.....got it, hmmmm, i hate the bridge on 'Heard It All Before' Trust Kathie to make things hard, it's an A chord but the rythms hard. I wrote this song, actually i write every song, Kathie makes up songs in the shower apparently but she never seems to write it down on pen and paper and get the chords to it, I suppose I get the music first. My songs are really simple, and they are about life basically and the crappy things it throws at you. Jasmine is always giving me stick because her band is called 'Big red buckets of sweat' an she writes songs about being alone and death, she only has two people in her band, her and this girl called Madeline! She's on guitars and Maddie's on vocals. They are like a clone of Green Days 'BOBD' which I love but still that's the only thing they write songs about!
It's 09:53 now, how long have I talked for, never mind to be honest, I'm not the slightest bit bothered!

See Ya Bloggies,

xxxxelliexxxxxx

In my room all alone's where I belong

Sarra manning, oh my god I am very embaressed, I have used so much slang she probably thinks im as articulate as a baboon, mid february resulution, no1: learn to spell no2:write fully and articulately, oh well! sorry sarra! I can talk really, I can write, but this is just a chance to talk normally. HEHE!

'The rain in spain falls mainly on the plain'
repeat
'The rain in spain falls mainly on the plain'

(I'll tell you when i get it!)

elliexxxx

Backbeat the word on the street is that the fire in your eyes is out

This is moi!

It's kinda like a talk show, no wait a freak show

Hey Jake. I never said my French was good, Bonjour! Ca va?, I never said I could spell either!

I'm falling through the door, flying across the floor, when you look at me, suddenly it's clear

Well looroll, I can't describe you! You can get away with anything,and the skirt. I have never laughed so much in my life!! We'll be friends for ever! Cause I'm the best! xx Can't wait till band rehearsal!


I think i get on really well with
Lauren
as we can chat about so many different things and never get embarassed , Our friendship is signified through how many times i have signed her pencil case! , We can talk about music, hair, make-up, boys, school, and we have the best bitches about people!!

Zoe is the best fun too! We can just be soooooo silly and have the best times! I have known Zoe since I was 6 years old. We have been through loads and I mean loads,if it's discussing wether she sould make the first move on the love of her life, or if I should straighten my hair or leave it until tomorrow, we will always be close!

And ohhhh lucy, she's the most sarcastic git I've ever met, but We all love her to bits! She is the height of sarcastic laughter! I honestly can't describe her except when she needs to go to the loo she dances from foot to foot, and I don't think I'll EVER see her in a dress!

And I've probably said quite a bit about Kathie, She is the other girl in our band, we do drama classes together and we go to the same school! She's really great to diss other people! grrrrr! teachers!!!haha!!!

HILARIOUS
ACTIVE
UNUSUAL
WICKED
AMAZING

HAUWA!!!!!!

Well what can you say, Black bitch in de hezou!! hauwi chick! Shower do u remember, don't touch a black dudes hair!! haha!!

OK WE HAVE THE MAD HATTER!! ANNIE!! I MEAN IT THIS TIME, THERES ONLY ONE WORD TO DESCRIBE HER !!!! CRAZY!!!!!














Hey Hattiez!! Lookin sexy! Gorgeuous Look, glasses that are bigger than your face!! You stole zoes bug glases!





Chaz---Im so sick of love song!! Im so sick of you!! Hehe, I don't have a better pic of you, Ill get one though!! The pole dancer in the band! Makes the funniest jokes and hysterical laughter, I absolutely love it when Lulu and Chaz fight! Soooo funny, they argue and slap eachother about the most pathetic thing, (last week it was a tea towel) and they don't stop until Mrs Baxter comes out of her classroom to see what all the noise is!


KIT KAT! -- Rock it!! Diddle! Kit Kat really does rock! Bassist in the band! Paul the key to my heart (yes lulu, I know you made that up, but we used Kit Kats phone) That was so funny when he wouldn't pick up!

And these are my friends, the girls I escape to when things get tough. They're great to have a laugh with and they're just amazing, I know I've got the best! xxxxxxxx Love you ladeeees!!! xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx