Saturday, 10 September 2011

Dreamt

that I was in Italy on my favourite piazza eating the most beautiful Nutella ice cream in the world, then I woke up and my mouth was so dry I thought I had to have died and gone to hell. Last night was funny, 12 year olds starting on each other and me bopping around in my shorts that I really do not have the legs for but felt like wearing anyway. Everyone's lovely it's cool :)

Wanna see Olly Murs live again just to see his hips wiggle, that guy has moves. 





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