Coming Down Crashing – November 27th, 2000

My head hurts. School today was interesting. Aside from the fact that I feel like complete shit, I had to come back to the crazy mess that I’d set up for myself last Friday. I checked my email this morning and I had 7 emails from my ‘friends’ from school, about what happened the other […]

A Little Packet – November 26th, 2000

I’ve done something I’m really ashamed of. I’m never ashamed, so I know it’s bad. Friday night I got really drunk. Actually, ‘really drunk’ is such a massive understatement that I for once don’t have words to describe something. I’ll start from the beginning. But I’m still hungover… this is going to be a hard […]

Late-night Party Girl – November 24th, 2000

I’m writing this now at 11:30pm. I ¬†wasn’t supposed to be going out tonight. I’d honestly and truly planned to spend the evening in bed with the TV, just hanging out and eating frozen Snickers bars. BUT then I get a phone call, a really really late phone call which made my dad really fucking […]

Throwing Petrol on a Bonfire – November 24th, 2000

Many might disagree, but to me, today was probably the best day at school I’ve ever had. Before you judge what I’m going to say, please remember that over the last few days all I’ve had from people is gossip, weird looks, nasty remarks, and that’s if I’m not being completely ignored. I know that […]

Whispers in the Corridor – November 23rd, 2000

Things have been going really strange over the past couple of days. Nobody is really talking to me at school. They are talking ABOUT me in whispers behind their hands, but not to my face. In class I’d seen the three of them passing a note back and forth between them, but because I was […]

Love and Lust – November 21st, 2000

I’ve been thinking about a lot of stuff lately. Mainly about love. And I’m feeling really confused, so I talked to some of my friends at school. In a round about way because I don’t want them to know about anything I’ve been doing, I don’t want them to know that I’m sleeping with Shane. […]

My So Called “Birthday Party” – November 19th, 2000

Woke up yesterday, wishing I could relive the whole of Friday and not have to do whatever I have planned for my birthday. But here I am. Had an email from that guy Damian at the bus stop. He’s so weird. He’s been writing to me about his school life and all kinds of strange […]