Sorry im crap.

Christmas has come and gone, New year has been seen in, and i must say that it was truly the worst new years i have ever spent.

A number of reasons:

1) Val, friend of the family died.
2) my dog had to have an operation here they removed a 4kg tumour from her stomah, spleen and uterus, (no wonder she was getting fat.)
3)Abel, is being sent to Afghanistan on tour again for six months, and its truly shit. say no more.
4) The pub was empty, 12 people, no singing, no dancing, no Auld Lang Sine, it was completely shocking, you would have had a more exciting atmosphere in a donkey sanctuary.

So i felt bad, having promised allie that it would be great, with people in fancy dress and everything, its a bloody good job no-one else came, i would have been doomed to their black list forever. James , bless his little cottons tried to say it wasn't shit when it most clearly was, gave me a kiss, im sorry baby but made little difference. S we went home, leaving at 00.06, walking thrught the village was interesting as james and allie were adamant to blame me for a peculiar smell, which as it turns out turned out to be horse menure. Im now sure that james's 'ISSUES' with the ountry have been doubly reaffirmed. Through the village and a little bit of jay walking led us to the house where party streamers and copious amounts of alcohol had quite obviously been consumed, well thats the alcohol anyway. I truly hate my mother drunk, she says things that she won't regret, NO, things that i will regret, like when she verbally accosted james in the restaurant, details i will not go into but needless to say, it was not pretty, even dad was cringing.

So that was my new year, pretty damn shit, both myself and allie decided we wanted to have a second new year/ leaving party. Leaving party as yet another of my friends is leaving, abandoning me to live else where, admittedly poole is only forty minutes drive away, but as iv heard the night life their and people redecidedly decrepit.

So got back home (southampton) and decided against my better judgement to buy the wii, i did have the plan to sell it onwards but i thought id better try it out first, and i only have the wii sports, but tennis so much fun, forget tennis elbow, i think i woke up with tennis shoulder, forget fat kids, i genuinly believe and i think james would concur, that every school should own a wii, and that they should have sessions devoted to playing it, just the fat kids who have a note from mommy saying they can't run. I do believe both james and i broke out in a sweat playing doubles tennis. I need to get another remote. Sadly for james i think that the wii for now shall stay with me. ( n.b, FOR NOW.)

Leaving for canada on tuesday, dad book the flights yesterday 4th, but when i asked him what time the flights leave, he didn't know, worryingly, he checked his printed receipt and e-ticket , which did not say either. We, I, He, can only hope that my dad hasn't been hoodwinked into buying non- existant tickets, but hey ho, life moves on. He's sorting the hotels and ski-ing etc as we go. I wait in anxious anticipation of how i shall cope with my parents for twelve days........ We shall see.

On another note, i bought new shoes. Dolcis sale rocks, originally costing total £140, two pairs, i got both for 32.50. BARGAIN!!!!

Look im a girl who likes shoes, look around, there are quite a few of us.

So for now adieu, i can't say for sure when my next update will be.
bu-bye, hats.xx