miss you, need you...

so now my hair is slightly more blonde and the smell of the dye is making my eyes water. luurvely.

i wanna punch someone, two people in fact; baby boy and hat boy. they're making my girlies upset by being proper nasty over msn, i'mna have to have words with them. some boys just don't know how lucky they are. i wish i could say the same about difficult boy, but it's probably the other way round. which makes me abit of a hypocrite really ;/ oh well, life goes on. i just wish i could stop THINKING about it all the time - in fact sometimes i wish i could stop thinking all together. maybe i'll visit a hypnosist. aha.
          d'you wanna know another person who i miss? mayce. she's meant to be my best friend, yet now she's with lampie boy i never see her. i mean, literally never see her. i think i've seen her once since they got together. ONCE. life ain't fair.

hmmm, i'mna go watch john tucker must die, s'on film 4.