There are many things that I would like to say to you but I don't know how.

Well I am currently at college.
My weekend was great, because once again, I put off work until the next weekend.
Friday I went around Pat's to give Becky a skirt for her to borrow. I went round, Pat was out but Danny invited us up so we could just have a couple of smokes. I went in at 9:30pm beacuse I had 'Bov' to go out and do anything.
Saturday I went to go babysitting with Jess.S but afterwards we decided to go to Matt's until 5:00am...Regardless to say I was asleep for a very long time in the morning. For the rest of that day I spent it at Pig's just getting frustrated for no reason. I hate it when i'm like that because I don't seem to care if it offends anybody.
Anyway, I just want to tell you my new word. "Fostick". It descirbes the kind of streamline and crisp and shiny water that comes out of a tap. Other taps let the water out really crappily, likea dribble and you can tell its a kind of unhygenic place. Whereas people with water thats fostick its more hygeinic. This was one of mine and Jess's inventions!
Spekaing of mine and Jess's inventions, if they are correct I should have Hitler after me or something.
The day's events..

We were stoned.
A man was walking through Donkey Lane looking like a Nazi with one of those trench coats on and a top hat...
We saw Hitler's car, the old VW beetle and it was black. Just like the one he used to drive around in.
(I might have left one thing out as I can't remember)
I can remember lookign on a shadow from the industrail estate as me and jess found where epople were chucking their crates out. The shadow looked identical to Hitler, so I made Jess punch the shadow, it looked like we were jabbing Hitler, but we were just punching air.
Freeaky.
Well poeple are coming in and looking like they want my space, but I have got 3 more fucking hours til any lessons...
Bad, lets be in college at 8:45am and not have lessons until 1:30pm...
Now I've also found out that my course only offers university opportunites, and not work. Because I dont want to go to university, I'm screwed. So once again life has decided to go gay on me. Cheers world!!
Well if I don't carry on typing, I'm gonna have to do work. I've got it open, typed some words, but yet again without realising I have distracted myself. Bad Shamone.
I don;t know what I want to do today, maybe go round Pats. I need to clean my ring again. Oh and get a hair cut!
Well im off now to search some sites for my horoscope and lyrics to roll deep crew - i remember them days. I actually cant find themm....

Anyways I'm off Tabby xoxoxx