Where is my phone? It's rather vital I find it -I need to set an alarm for tomorrow. I'm meeting Amy at the station at 12.10 so therefore really need to get up!!

I got an actual handwritten letter from Jacinta on holiday in Cornwall today! I sent a reply and had too use a writing guide off of y6!! How old skool am I! But then she came on msn and I wondered what the point was. LOL.

I went to amy's house yesterday. That was fun. We nearly got foodpoisoning from badly cooking all day breakfast, chatted to Kieran, a bloke they met whilst pissed round town on Saturday night, and Amy insulted a dyslexic man.

Hmm. I can't really be arsed continuing with this post. But felt the need to update. So I'm off to sleep. Goodnight.

Oh. I found my phone. It was on the side in the kitchen. I must have set it down whilst locking up for the night.

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I dreamt there was a room in my house that led into a starbucks. Wouldn't that be Brilliant!!

I went there to make the phonecall I need to make today. Y'know, carrying on the theme :p

I slept for about 8.7 hours - but I'm still absolutly knackered!! I can hear my neighbor chatting to some man outside. I dont recognize his voice, but it's coming from the back window overlooking the garden so she must.

Ahwell. Best get my lazy arse out of bed - drink some coffee and find how much tommorrows bus will cost and where I get it.

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The bus is a much quicker way to get there on Friday. According to a timetable I found on the Internet it should only take 30 minuites, rather than the hour and a half and £7 it would take on the train.
No idea how much it will cost, but I'd assume it will be cheaper.
I don't like the bus though. I have bad experience with buses, I much prefer the train. But alas - It will reduce the journey, and exiting anxiety I will no doubt be experiencing!

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5am. That's the time I woke up from my dreamless sleep. I think my insomnia is back. I went to bed long after 12, and drifted in and out of conciousness, in a way in which I was unaware if I did get any sleep at all.

I'm not sure what could of caused it. Yes I evhave been thinking about Friday and how excited I am for it - But that's 2 days away!!
I am really looking forward to it though, even if it is an hour and a half train journey, as I have to travel to lime street, and then I have about 10 miniuites to board my train at central which takes almost as long as to get to limestreet!!

But I am looking forward to it - Gonna be 'mazeeee!!

Ahwell. It's 6:30 now, I think I'll get up and have my first of todays many coffees. What's on telly this time of the morning? Other than preschool telly and teleshopping?

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So this is my first time blogging on a iPod. So yeah, that's new. It's 1.11 am, and in 4 hours 28 minuites and 19 seconds my alarm shall go to tell me to get my lazy arse out of bed. I'm travelling today

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That's Caitlin testing me,copycatgirl that is. I'm not alone in my insomnia.

See, I love Lourdes, I fell in love with the town last year. Which is why I'm terrified of going back there. See, last year there was more than the beatiful town l fell in love with. Lourdes has developed a brokeback mountain esque meaning to me, and since is different this year - I'm just worried the illusion and my memories and the romantisism of the whole thing will be shattered.

I don't think this years coach is as good as last years. It's far too cliquey - last year people came I. Small groups of like, 2 or 3 so we all put ourselves out there and got more out of it as a result. Best not think like that. Putting a mental block on the exprience. Before the trips even begun is not a good idea.

There are some good things to come of it. I get to spend a week in the sun with a group of the people who mean the most to me, in a beautiful local, and be doing something good for a change.

Maybe I'll meet someone new.

Someone to replace the memories. No, not replace, last year shall always remain precious to me, it'd just be nice if one of my stories had a happy ending for a change.

Hmm. Who knows, my life is so skins these days, nothing suprises me - but it's always interesting ... And a touch dramatic!

1.34 am. That's twenty minuites killed. Hopefully I'll get some sleep atleast with a bit of a story told

Au revoui Mon amis! See you next week, I'm off to Francais!!

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