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I used to live in Monmouth- maybe? |
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woah what a coinsidence that i found you and i know you YOUR from my school :P woahhh i just browsed for school uniform and i found that pic of u in the canteen hall :P woooo some one i know who has lookbook YAY btw great styles :P |
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hmm i'mma try again. |
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THANKYOU greatly for your compliments and your pink-heart-thingy and your niceness :D
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thankyouuu :D x |
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haha, touche! :) x |
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love your style |
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Frees are fun.
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Dani!!
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Which one?? the one i made in school or the one i actually wore and dnt say one made i made them both tehe
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thanks! =D but, pshhh, at least yours actually fits! haha, mine's like, a size too big? i have to keep hoiking it up (: |
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Your photos are lovely dear.
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thankyou! :D
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oh take english! you're so good at it :) :)
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i'm... excited! i think.
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Cat B.
Daniiiii! I am in personal statement HELL :(
On draft three tho. but I am yet to See Greeny. Where is he? He seems to have frees when I do. But no, when I actually need to speak to classics teacher during these frees, he is nowhere. That's just the way it goes I suppose. :(
It appears he's vanished!
We have him next...is all good. Classics lessons with him are green in my timetable.
you know, like the colour.
I'm waiting for dad to text back.
I might have to phone him.
Dad is actually an educated bloke with educated 6th formey connections.
so it actually can't help to have him look at it.
It probably would if mum were to see it.
Although she's good at punctuation, and apparently I am not. :(
I could get dad to email up your statement to his 6th formey friend, whose suposed to be quite good, if you like...
I think he's the equivalent of Greeny, but it's actually his job, as opposed to just being nice, cause the real careers adviser is crap.
Oh, Janine, you suck.
but he specialises in 6th form as opposed to meant to be everyone, but not knowing what she's doing.
Does she even still work here?
That is how useless she is.
I really don't think she does.
I am going mad.
I phoned him.
'Him' being dad.
He's sounded quite ill.
yeeeah, holiday probs not happeing.
oh, I can go to the family reunion party which is actually "Yay, Hughey (grandad) hasn't died yet! :)"
Urghh. Morbid.
I hate family sometimes.
Well, extended family.
:(