A picture can tell a story...

Ah a Friday. Nice little day of the week. Finished my week off by being in college for two hours, if that. Not too shabby. Needless to say my luck vanished a few hours later...

Got to my destination of Friday Football to be the top notch supporter and girlfriend I am, for the heavens to point a flashing arrow at me, and open. Needless to say, I got soaked. I ever had my t-shirt, jumper, waterproof, and another jumper over me, and I still managed to get drowned.

I also have a new purchase! A nice handy sketch book. I felt it was time to find new ways to express my emotions and feelings, whither I'm angry, or just a happy wee chappy, so a sketch book was in order. I feel that when I draw, as cliche as it sounds, I'm in my own little world. I have the chance to draw certain things that relate to my current mood, or maybe some things that are annoying me, but can also be personal to me, so maybe I only know what my drawing symbolise.

All in all, I had myself a good little Friday night without being intoxicated...

Oh so forgetful...

Would you look at that. I created a blog to allow me to express my own emotions through words, and I neglect it. Such a bad mother. Next I'll be telling my blog that it is indeed, adopted.

Well what has been going on with me and my last month or so. What news is there that will fill individuals with pure excitement. Oh look...a tumbleweed...

Lets talk about my settling in period in college. Lets just say I don't think I'll ever be settled in. This year has changed so much and I'm finding it difficult to handle now and then. I don't usually find it difficult to make friends. Yes, I interact with my new class mates, and have one of my old classmates from last year, but I feel like the class will never come together as last years class did, and that scares me. Suppose it could be the sudden change of going from a group of six of us at breaks and lunch, to just two of us. But then again, two can be a lonely number. I would love to be able to mingle with another group of girls, and inherit, as you could say, a few more people into my college social life. But hey ho, life goes on.

What's next. I'm thinking my holiday next year. That's right, I'm packing up for two weeks and heading to Florida to meet my role model...Mickey Mouse. And by role model...I mean a guy in an outfit. Needless to say, I WILL be getting myself some sexy autographs from said guys and gals in costums, and releasing my inner child...which isn't difficult.

This week my life has been full of well needed epiphanies. Much needed. I'm gonna try and gain confidence in myself to improve my emotions and keep them on track. It's what I need to do. It's what I'm going to do. And hopefully, I won't be forgetful on this self reflective task...