I cannot even be bothered writing a diary, that's how lazy and uninspired I am. Yesterday I didn't write because I was at Siobhan and Leighs pretty amazing wedding! It's the first wedding I've ever been too and I don't suppose I'll go to another like it...
They got married in St Giles chamber, I think.. It was the big regrasty office just off the Grassmarket, really old and fancy. Danielle, her mum and I were late to the wedding so we missed poor Siobhan walk down the isle but it was to Amelie song and hearing it through the wedding was lovley! Danielle and I were looking after Siobhans twin sons Harrison and Arlowe too and they sat perfectly during the whole ceremony.
I should probably explain why we were late for Danielles sisters wedding... (not that anybody reads this.) We went to Debenhams in Dunfermline early in the day to have makeovers done by Benefit, Danielle got a burlesque style red lipstick do and I had a gold, shimmery make-over to match my dress, it took really long and by the time we were done we had to get the next bus home, change into our dress and instantly leave to go to Siobhans and help her get ready for the wedding and amuse her kids Heidi, Harrison and Arlowe who are always absolutley hilarious. Once we had done that it took so long to find a parking space and run to the wedding with the double buggie we were a tad late. The wedding was lovley though, and the reception party at the Three Sisters was amazing!
Even though I didn't know the Moyes or Siobhans family everyone was really nice to me and after a few drinks I was dancing like a maniac to everything! Hopefully I'm not in too many photos or recordings of the day... There was some amazing music too, it's really cool to say that you had Joy Division and Radiohead songs at your wedding. And Siobhan and Leighs band Echo Arcadia played too! It was pretty funny to see a guitarist in a big wedding dress. Basically, amazing day..
Today I went back to school for the first time since the Christmas holidays began, it was stressful but not awful... tonight I'm going to Danielles to meet Kadie and watch loads of movies. It's my 16th birthday tomorrow. I will be voulenteering in a charity shop.
I sometimes wonder...
Olives or Art?
Friday, 7 January 2011
Wednesday, 5 January 2011
where the hell has my insparation gone?
I suppose I'll actually enjoy writing this blog, like the internet I am using Blogger today to procrastinate from an essay which would probably take me twenty minutes and if I don't do the essay I'm in a lot of trouble from the drama department. I'm on Blogger anyway. I wont be surprised if I'm kicked out of my course by the end of the year. I am so, unbeilievibly lazy.
I've had two weeks of holidays from school to enjoy Christmas and to revise for my classes which I've been very behind in recently. I ate alot and spent too much time online so today I'm frantically trying to do all of the work I actually have to hand in today. Actually... that's a complete lie. 'Frantic' is the biggest exaggeration I've ever used. It's past 3pm, I only just opened my schoolbag from two weeks ago and since I've came on Blogger I've opened Spotify and Facebook. Oh well. I guess I want to fail life (I really don't but I act like it.)
I've spent today worrying about school and the wedding I'm going to tomorrow and the stupid Burns night I organised. I really hope there are no trouble makers of gate-crashers. I wanted it to be a nice polite night. Thinking about this is making me sigh.
Early this morning Danielle told me that you're not allowed to wear white to a wedding, without thinking I went into hysterics because MY DRESS I BOUGHT SPECIALLY WAS WHITE. It turns out it was, in fact, inside-out. I am an idiot. I still think I've bought the wrong thing... I will probably spend the rest of the day worrying about that. Also worrying about the homework I can't be bothered to do and my life in general. Oh well. All I want is to take a long bus to Glasgow and do some reading. Stupid, stupid, stupid, wonderful inspiring music.
I've had two weeks of holidays from school to enjoy Christmas and to revise for my classes which I've been very behind in recently. I ate alot and spent too much time online so today I'm frantically trying to do all of the work I actually have to hand in today. Actually... that's a complete lie. 'Frantic' is the biggest exaggeration I've ever used. It's past 3pm, I only just opened my schoolbag from two weeks ago and since I've came on Blogger I've opened Spotify and Facebook. Oh well. I guess I want to fail life (I really don't but I act like it.)
I've spent today worrying about school and the wedding I'm going to tomorrow and the stupid Burns night I organised. I really hope there are no trouble makers of gate-crashers. I wanted it to be a nice polite night. Thinking about this is making me sigh.
Early this morning Danielle told me that you're not allowed to wear white to a wedding, without thinking I went into hysterics because MY DRESS I BOUGHT SPECIALLY WAS WHITE. It turns out it was, in fact, inside-out. I am an idiot. I still think I've bought the wrong thing... I will probably spend the rest of the day worrying about that. Also worrying about the homework I can't be bothered to do and my life in general. Oh well. All I want is to take a long bus to Glasgow and do some reading. Stupid, stupid, stupid, wonderful inspiring music.
Tuesday, 4 January 2011
stuart murdoch
21.16/4/1/11
Fresh from a two hour long bath I'm beginning my fourth or fifth potentially unfulfilled blogspot.
I spent ages in the tub - lying there more for thinking than out of necessity, as usual - flicking between Facebook on my iPod and Stuart Murdoch's published diary The Celestial Cafe. Inspired by the book I decided to start a diary but realised my hopeless addiction to the Internet (hence the iPod - IN THE BATH) would keep me away from writing one, so blogspot seems a good place to start. Stuarts diary reminds me a bit of my life or how I'd like my life to pan out. I like his descriptions of coffee with old friends and art galleries, bikes and all the fun other 'indie' things he gets up to in Glasgow.
Funnily enough, today I went into Dunfermline to have some tea at my new favourite jaunt The Whistlestop with Maryam - Noors younger sister who has grown a mutual fondness with me in the past year. I met Emma and Lorna on the bus who intended to go for some piercings with me first, except I think we knew in our hearts we didn't really want any. When we got to the piercing salon the guy who does them wasn't there anyway. We found this out after having an hour long conversation with a tattooist when he casually slips into the conversation 'Well, McQueen is the one you want for piercings and he's out.' We befriended him anyway - now I know where to go if I want to make some expensive regrets.
Tea with Maryam was great and we discussed an array of things like our similar fear of water and fish, her diabetic maths teacher and general life, I suppose. For a fourteen year old Maryam is very, very smart. I suppose I admire her for that. I do love the Abdel-Raziks. We also had a tuna panini which we accidentally stole by leaving without paying, but my matured guilt got the better of me and we later went back to pay. I suppose I regret that.
After tea we went around all of the charity shops and sale shops, me boasting of some of my finds and Maryam enjoying finding some new places in Dunfermline. I find it hard to see how someone can live in a town almost all of their life and find so many buildings - or even shops - they've never seen. Adventure is the key to a lot of fun. I was chuffed with the precious stone necklace and I think we both had a very nice day. It was nice seeing Emma and Lorna too, I definitely don't surround myself in the right people enough.
Well, tomorrow is due to be hectic as I've had two weeks to revise and write lots of essays for going back to school and I've had none of it. I thoroughly, thoroughly enjoyed these holidays. Mabye too much?
Fresh from a two hour long bath I'm beginning my fourth or fifth potentially unfulfilled blogspot.
I spent ages in the tub - lying there more for thinking than out of necessity, as usual - flicking between Facebook on my iPod and Stuart Murdoch's published diary The Celestial Cafe. Inspired by the book I decided to start a diary but realised my hopeless addiction to the Internet (hence the iPod - IN THE BATH) would keep me away from writing one, so blogspot seems a good place to start. Stuarts diary reminds me a bit of my life or how I'd like my life to pan out. I like his descriptions of coffee with old friends and art galleries, bikes and all the fun other 'indie' things he gets up to in Glasgow.
Funnily enough, today I went into Dunfermline to have some tea at my new favourite jaunt The Whistlestop with Maryam - Noors younger sister who has grown a mutual fondness with me in the past year. I met Emma and Lorna on the bus who intended to go for some piercings with me first, except I think we knew in our hearts we didn't really want any. When we got to the piercing salon the guy who does them wasn't there anyway. We found this out after having an hour long conversation with a tattooist when he casually slips into the conversation 'Well, McQueen is the one you want for piercings and he's out.' We befriended him anyway - now I know where to go if I want to make some expensive regrets.
Tea with Maryam was great and we discussed an array of things like our similar fear of water and fish, her diabetic maths teacher and general life, I suppose. For a fourteen year old Maryam is very, very smart. I suppose I admire her for that. I do love the Abdel-Raziks. We also had a tuna panini which we accidentally stole by leaving without paying, but my matured guilt got the better of me and we later went back to pay. I suppose I regret that.
After tea we went around all of the charity shops and sale shops, me boasting of some of my finds and Maryam enjoying finding some new places in Dunfermline. I find it hard to see how someone can live in a town almost all of their life and find so many buildings - or even shops - they've never seen. Adventure is the key to a lot of fun. I was chuffed with the precious stone necklace and I think we both had a very nice day. It was nice seeing Emma and Lorna too, I definitely don't surround myself in the right people enough.
Well, tomorrow is due to be hectic as I've had two weeks to revise and write lots of essays for going back to school and I've had none of it. I thoroughly, thoroughly enjoyed these holidays. Mabye too much?
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