I come to you today with both good news, and bad news. The good news is: I have handed in two of my biggest assignments, and have a month to focus on my novel that will probably never be finished. The bad news is: I have handed in two of my biggest assignments. This means … Continue reading Home is where the mayhem is…
Well, well, well, what do we have here? A blog, you say? Well, what if I were to tell you that I have transformed, evolved into a vlogger? Now, don't you worry. I'll still write on here, this place is far too important to leave alone. But for now, I have spent literally 12 hours … Continue reading The Most Awkward Thing You’ll Ever See
Those who know me know that I am a big fan of Doc Martens, and (big fashionista that I am) they are an essential part of my outfit. I mean, aside from the odd socks. What I don't understand is, why are pairs of odd socks a thing? Why would you pay £3 for something … Continue reading Who needs feet, anyway?
Oh, hello there, Mr Blog. (Yes, my blog is male, at least, it is in my head.) I'm sorry for neglecting you recently, but the good news is I'm currently sat on the train home for christmas, which means no more assignments or work for a few weeks. Hallelujah! Speaking of Christmas, I have never … Continue reading My relationship with Christmas
It's over. The Veganism that almost destroyed me is over, I'm back to my meat devouring self and I have never been so relieved. I actually have energy now. Well, as much energy as I had before the Vegan thing, which wasn't much. My first meal back was meant to be a feast. I bought … Continue reading Christmas Ad awards and Sausage Massacres
Hey guys, I hope you're all still feeling the spookiness of Halloween and your Christams fever hasn't quite started yet. Even though Aldi have released their Christmas advert and Costa's and McDonald's have their cute little cups in. Companies need to chill, it's literally 4 days into November. We still have to celebrate Guy Fawkes … Continue reading The smashed wine of hope and dreams
G'day maties, I have risen from the ashes. And by ashes I mean bed, because that's where I seem to spend the majority of my time. I have been having serious holiday blues, spending every moment wishing I was back looking up at the pink castle with a cookie in each hand. (Yes, those cookies … Continue reading Cider or Wee? You decide.