lalalalala

i'm sick of some people, seriously. i'm stressedstressedstressed right now. my drama exam went quite well on monday, 10 weeks of work totally worth it. art deadline last friday, made it. and my child development coursework deadline this friday. art exam in april. revision revision revision.

year 11 has gone way too fast :(

i'm so tired out recently, i often end up napping on the sofa after dinner, then going to bed and passing out again. i'm exhausted.

can't wait for big d's party friday night, the bedford saturday with tash :D :D :D




I wish I could sleep
But I'm tied down dirty in these borrowed sheets
It's been a week
And I've been singing to my feet, yeah
But I wont admit defeat til saturday, saturday, saturday
For your information I love my demons
Because they keep me company
I've learned to love my new routine,
But on my better days, better days, better days

Consider your self one of my best friends,
Consider your self one of my enemies

I wish I could speak
But I spent the last half hour in the back room
Celebrating me
And now I feel a little cheap, yeah
But I wont admit defeat til saturday, saturday, saturday
It's not one of my better days, better days, better days

Consider your self one of my best friends
Consider your self one of my enemies
Show a little skin and make a million
Bare a little soul you'll make a million more

When I grow up
Wanna be famous
When you grow up
Will you still blame us?

I wish I could sleep
I've been tied down dirty in these borrowed sheets,
It's been a bitch of a week, yeah
Saturday, saturday, saturday

Consider your self one of my best friends
Consider your self one of my enemies
Show a little skin and make a million
Bare a little soul you'll make a million more