sleep.

I'm currently lying in bed listening to fightstar. I went to bed pretty early last night. I know I'll probably be up pretty late tonight and tomorrow night I won't get much sleep at all.
Anyway I had a really weird dream last night and I felt like blogging about it.

Trace Cyrus died after having a drumstick thrown at him. I went to his funeral and met Alex Gaskarth, a former rockstar obsessed with wikipedia, and we fell in love and got married and we had 3 children Oliver, Victoria and Bobby. Then after 7 years Alex left me for Christofer Drews cat. Then I moved to Peru to live with Peter Petrelli and JJ from skins.

I have NO idea where that came from.
Anyways might get up now so...
au revoir?

socialsux.

hey there, ive taken time out of my busy social life to talk to all of my dear followers (well one).
katie has been hanging out...up the town.
what excitment.
i seriously wish my life was more interesting but what can you do.

oh and guess what im doing tomorrow?

oh did you say the town?

im sadly predictable....

its quite sad really.
but oh well at least its halloween on saturday :]

twothousandandnextyear.

things to do in 2010
impossible stuff is in red :( !

-tweet less
-grow my hair really long :] !
-take up vegetarianism
-stand in a public place with a free hugs sign
-start meditatation
-lose the 2k9 weight
-find a boyfriend
-learn to play the guitar
-learn to play the ukelelelelele !
-improve vocal failure
-have the bestest birthday ever
-stop failing school :(
-go to bed earlier
-enjoy life more
-find something to do thats not the town
-commit to something
-i will spend less than one hour a day on the internet
-read 2 books a month
-drink more water
-get a job of some shape or form
-purchase a poloroid camera (using money from said job)
-make a time capsule for 24 year old katie !
-do a different photography project every month








yeah im aware its october ¬_¬

Saul Goode.

It's going great. What's going great? Just about everything <3

wow.

So I haven't really updated this in a while, but in the next few months you'll need to get used to that.
October-January is always a hectic time for me, and this year is no different.
To start with, last April my drama teacher's husband got really sick and this caused my drama grade 4 to be pushed back until early December, anyway I'm back to grade tutoring and I have just been told that my monolouge is too short so I need to find a way to increase the twilight prolouge and I don't even know my poem and I need to prepare a story and EVERYTHING so it's really stressful and I wouldn't recommend starting me.
Along with that I have Ebenezer rehersals, it's the 3rd week and I have lost my script, I don't know 2 out of the three songs we've done so far & the shows are the week of the exams, I'm not giving this up though, because this is a full time commitment along with my grade and I knew what I was getting myself in for so I'm not leaving either. And along with that I have general drama lessons on Saturdays.
On top of the stressing drama work I have school, homework is piling up as is the thought of choosing GCSEs and all the teachers seem to be going on about is January exams, let's put it simple...I'M GOING TO FAIL EVERYTHING. I'm not even joking it's like the teachers are speaking in different languages (except in Spanish and French, there I AM aware they speak different languages there) and it's all way too much for me.
Not only all of that but there's this bloody Halloween party and my costume and finding something to wear to the nerve the night before. Then there's Christmas and finding presents for all of my friends and dropping hints for what I want.
Then there's my birthday, convincing my mother to let me go to kerrang 3 days before, convincing her to let me bring someone to London, getting to London etc.
Then inbetween all of that I need to fit in my photography and being social.

To be fair I have reason to avoid blogging.

spainoh9!

6am bus pictures. texting people less than a metre away. cheesing at the airport. jakk being molested by a security guard. aoife being a drug mule. being antisocial on the plane. MASH. lemon sweets. aoife being incapable of dressing for spain. sex ed rocks. four years of fourplay. faily bus being late. the 2 hour long bus ride that was supposed to take 45 minutes. the plans. wandering around the airport looking for something to eat and settling on ice pops and water. 50 pictures of the back of orlas head. taking pictures of everything because it was spanish. the never ending tunnels. everyone squeeing over port aventura. being the first ones to get a room. the broken wardrobe. being rebels and taking pictures on the balcony. trying to get pictures of aoife sans clothes for jakk. actually dressing for the weather. pushing willz in the pool. running through sprinklers. the game room. the failure food. living off chips. fruit. sorting out bowling teams. being a complete failure at first but then kicking everyones asses. boob patrol. yellow bowling balls. the horrific horse incedent which scared me & orla for life. love is in the air. dance machines. the flower hat. german lesbian cartoon porn. sitting out on the balcony for ages. SLOF. MMOE. JDOF. katies faily alarm. katie faily at waking up. having no clothes. iphone bus convos. finding out that SLOF isnt the one, MDOF is. MDOF. the superhero incedent. climbing a million flights of stairs to reach a shitty comentary room. faily 3D. undoping room or something like that. running around the neu camp stadium gift shop looking for a present for chavvy sister. the free coke that cost a euro. the penguins. the CHILDREN. tina the hooker who turned out to be a tranny and the picture michael got of her scratching herself. the ride that was WAAAAAY better than porta ventura. the ugly pokemon fish. the shark. more bus iphone convos. the shark botch. the ice cream botch. living off chips again. lawlipawps. walking to the magic show. trying to get onto louises back. the chav that wasnt a chav but was a chav. the magic show.sorting out groups of 9. the awsome room. the awsome room. the "ghost" picture. the guy that took a picture of us. the keyring. aerobics. the harry potter sitting at every table. "i want a cuddle" "ye want a cuddle do ye?". the hot magician called tom who shook my hand. mr byrne in handcuffs. glow sticks. RAVE2K9BBZ. instinstinstinstinst. moolight walk. german family guy. aoife sleeping in my bed every night. kicking the shit out of her. the boys getting suspended. mr byrne being "sick". the guy playing hip hop all day ¬_¬. waiting for the port aventura tickets for pure AGES and then being told we only had like 5 hours. the stampedia. willz losing his glasses. the scary witch thing. vampire woody woodpecker. the massive pumpkins. the COME IN. hurrikan condor (condom). hyped up tea cups. MORE condom. the rafts. dragon kahn. lunch in the far west. scott haggis. taking pictures of everyone when they were eating. the really shit rides. then the really really shit rollercoaster. back on the stampedia. the wee ocean explorer ride that SUCKED. furious baco. sore heads. bitching with zoe, christina & rachel. woody woodpecker. go back to the hotel. me and orla actually going in the pool. jack and aoife, in our room, alone. monoboob and amputated arms. boys dont squee they squaw. /b/. death note. the semen song. there being laughing gas in the spanish air. the 2 hour convo about the game. the game 2. the william game. BINGO. orla winning €5. instinstinstinst. first time going to bed early. MORE iphone convos. suggestive rocks near the monatery. the superman/batman circular things that were ment to be kept with us everywhere. the lack of monks. THE unofficial spanish trip song. the JHOF mask shop. the scene bracelets. las ramblas being so shit. michael being hungry. BIG FAMILLE. marrying orla. fantasies. pickpockets. shitty street performers. amazing street performers. sitting in our room for ages doing absolutly nothing. TO THE DISCO. bonkers. grease. maroon 5. sitting outside like wee loners talking about luuuuuuv. staying in the bathroom like wee emos. killing superman. falling asleep before aoife finishes packing. the embarresing passport photos. greg. god hates gays, but jesus loves them. getting michael away from the shoes. paparazzi in a SCOTTISH accent. scott eating michael for breakfast. smirnoff EVERYWHERE. resisting temptation. free drinks.
THERE WAS SOOOOOOOOOOOOO MUCH MORE.
but i cant fit it all in one blog *cry*
it was the best week EVER.
i miss it and i want to go back NOW T___T

UPDATE

im happy.
spain. in fucking. 24. hours.
FUUUUUUUUUCK.
ronas joined drama.
caolan has returned from his period of absence.
SPAIN
SPAIN
SPAIN
oh yes, and i feel like writing mah story.
cant think of a name.
maybe something simple.
like "That Girl"
yeah, lets go with that one.