Haribo Sweets

Again I have done bad.
No, did do bad.
I told Charis that Ethan had sex with a 14 year old, and he was 15, on the first date, AND the first time he met her.
Sorry, I'm bad?
Eurgh.
He judges me.
Yes, he trusted me.
But he's in the wrong here, not quite me.
Annie-Beth, Niamh, Becci, Sarah, Charis and me all know.
And a) he blames it on me
b) he then obviously doesn't want me as a friend.
Fuck it.
I don't care.
I have lovely people around me who can actually take care of me when I'm ill.


Thank Emmm for the MASSIVE hug today.
It did cheer me up.


And Libby was lovely, always taking me to the loos to (don't look) get sick.


Eurgh, this is one terrible bug.
Why'd Francois choose to like me.... No. I want him to.
Why'd the cold come to me NOW?
Eurgh, I want more kisses >.>
Sick, Cold, Shakes, etc....  Bleh.