Far too rare to die.




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Deleting this tumblr.

Starting afresh.

Let me know if you want the url I guess, I’ll change over tomorrow.

Apparently, my gran once mailed my cousin some food at university.

I am so tempted to ask her to send me some because, if you don’t know, my gran is actually an amazing cook. We get a bunch of free stuff in the Indian foody shops back home all over London because she somehow knows absolutely EVERYONE and she’s just ridiculously lovely.

Also, texted my brother to tell him I miss him and he texted back “uh huh”.

He’s lucky I know that in his language that means ‘I miss you too’.

The Used are gonna be around Germany on the 23rd of April?

Praying for them to get my the UK too.

Would be the best birthday present EVAR if they were here on the 28th.

I don’t listen to them as much anymore but their live shows are phenomenal and I go everytime they’re here.

Also, going off on a tangent here, you know when you see someone spell something simple wrong and just take it as a typo..but then they keep repeating it?

‘noes’ =/= ‘nose’.

I’ve had a strange few weeks lately but today everything seems to be mainly where it’s been tried and tested to be pretty damn good.

I have the friends I need and want, although one may be somewhat childish and annoying me slightly.

I am getting into my course and not really finding it hard at all and getting along with all the people in my groups. I did have a thought today that if only I hadn’t paid the deposit for my flat next year, I might’ve tried transferring to a university perhaps closer to home. Not in London per say, but closer. I do really love where I love now though.

I also remembered Greece. And now all I want to do is get through this final stage of higher education, graduate with my mum and brother in the crowd with grades that my grandparents brag to their friends about, and get myself to Greece for a year. That’s honestly how far my ‘life plan’ goes, if you want to call it that.

I have no clue what I want to do after, most likely something in the theatres in London, at least working in one while I’m doing my auditions and whatnot, but I really haven’t thought about it at all. Someone asked me what I wanted to do with my degree when I finished and I said that, that I didn’t know, and they just laughed because they thought I was joking.

I’m not scared of growing up. I’ve already had to grow up such an incredible amount since I started uni. I don’t know where my life is headed and that excites me.

Being a total fatty.

lovesexdurex:

destinedtobeahero:

Eaten:

  • a bagel cut in half topped with pasta sauce and cheese
  • chips
  • noodles
  • probably about half a bag of clementines (they’re like pringles to me)
  • a cocopops cereal bar

and now I’m crazy craving more chips.

Especially because the people upstairs just got ridiculously loud so I know I’m gonna be up late.

………..

so hungry.

I’m gonna make the chips. In a good mood because now I have a possible hang out time/date thing with Harry on Sunday (:

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