Things i love...

cushions. scarfs. deodorant. people-watching. cats. hessian bags. red things. being a geek. elephants. holidays. slippers. vintage shops. picture frames. applemacs. tea. teapots. crispy seaweed. WWII. books. cleaning. milk. new fabric off the roll. ballet. harry potter. cuddles. tweezers. horses. baking. sleeping. flip-flops. babies. washing-up. hairdressers. wooly jumpers. moisturiser. laughing. stripy socks. cuddly toys. anne frank. photos. mango chutney. firstaid kits. organising. mascara. alton towers. not updating my ipod. cough sweets. being invisible. origami. reading newspapers. cider. pretty underwear. ghds. playing the same song for hours. twilight. bendy pipecleaners. ikea. being by myself. jane austen. chewing-gum. specsavers. tattoos. comedy. brunettes. being houseproud. the internet. phantom of the opera. toe rings. the news. autumn. nissan juke. disney. charity shops. period dramas. making things. gillets. grand designs. going to the theatre. nail polish. gingerbread cookies. diaries. boots. houmous. planning. incense sticks. wellies. cereal. bristol. tcp.

Friday, 11 February 2011

Valentines

Okay... I'm a sucker for it.
Admittedly for the past 5 valentines I have been with one man or another so maybe I've forgotten what it's like to been alone on this day. I really don't buy into this whole commersialisation thing. It is what you make it; no-one is forcing you to spend tons of money on crap. Its suppossed to be about doing something for your other half, so just cook them dinner and be nice to them for the day, jeez...!
Everyones been talking about it at Uni.
The single people are doing the 'so commersialised' thing- no, your just single on valentines day, shut up.
The coupled up people are all arguing and falling out with their other halves... putting too much pressure on the day, it doesn't end well.

Me, well, smug as a bug in a rug, i may be, but.... I'M BEING WHISKED OF FOR A WEEKEND AWAY AT THE SEASIDE BY MY WONDERFUL SOON-TO-BE-HUSBAND!!!

I'm a brat, get used to it :)
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