Day 05- A picture of somewhere you’ve been to

This is when we went to Spain in 2010, and by we, I mean my sister and I solo-ly took a visit out there and stayed with the nan. Let's just say you guys aren't cool if you haven't gate crashed a party - and a 60th birthday one at that.
Spain was tha' shizzaium of the six weeks I got off. I constantly thought of my then, boyfriend but this didn't mean I didn't have a good time with my girls. My mighty fine girls. Charlotte, my amazing friend with a farmer accent topped it off when we were going through different places like water parks, and the beaches with her hilarious remarks. She was great. I miss her, man.

DAY 4 - a habbit which you wish you didn't have

ADDICTION TO TECHNOLOGY.
Constantly texting, messaging, facebooking, tweeting, blogging. I know it's all the range now-a-days and when I've got something good to do like spend time with Jade or Tom, I'll put it down but I still have to have my phone near me at all times. It's a comfort. Even the other day, I was laid down with Tom and he was like:
TOM: can you see the movie?
ME: no
TOM: that's no good
ME: i have my phone and you, that's all i need in life.
And, plus a few more things, I'd be great with just that. My phone buzzes, I flinch. iPod bleeps, I twitch again. WAKING UP AT FUCKING FIVE O'CLOCK AND I HAVE TO CHECK MY PHONE. It's such a bad habbit, I bet it's bad for my eyes and brain too.
I am just a social bunny, when I'm not socialising via technology then I am out, socialising or working. BLOODY WORKING. I've done so much homework lately, I need something to keep me awake and keep me sain. I need a bath, I'll become sain. That'd be nice. Wouldn't it.
YEAAAH! :')

DAY 3 - A PICTURE OF YOU AND YOUR FRIENDS.

I will yet again apologise for not writing on here, for the same reasons, photography coursework, and exams. And a few more, like visiting Italy and spending time with my rather gorgeous boyfriend. TOM.
Now, to this bloody post.
Ok, I will explain this picture.
POCKY.
This day I had planned to go round town with Curtis for a few hours, then bumping into my gorgeous best friend how could I not resist to ask her to join us and have some rather lovely time with them both. This photo was taken whilst missing one of the buses we tried to catch that day as we kept missing them due to runs for calamance juice and Pocky sticks, - Curtis went through 160 of these in about 20 minutes :')
Back when this was taken Curtis and I couldn't of got any closer, we was always meeting up for long walks and talking about life and the things which face us in it. It was great. He is now a close friend again, I love Curt, c'mon who doesn't? But after he looked after me as I got a little drunk one night, I owed him but felt bad as I felt like ruined his night. Also, my photography class and his wasn't on the same date as much so we drifted, but I'll be seeing him on Wednesday and we'll talk about things, and I tell you blogger. We near as have everything in common.

Day 02- The meaning behind your Blogger name

SO LETS TALK. is my Blogger 'name' and I think this reason is because I like to talk. About many countless things. I ramble, and this seems to be the home of rambling. I suppose blogging is like an online diary, you express your views and you come out with a point, it's not like it's a typical highschool diary though is it? It's a way to express your views, and what things really mean to you. The world, the people in it, love and fashion. Whatever floats your boat really.
The thing on my mind right now? I want a job.

AND AGAIN, I haven't been on here in a while. I've been busy. Family have been down, schools been hetic with Spanish, and Math GCSE's. Photography coursework.
HETIC HETIC HETIC.
I think to get me back into the flow of things I will continue with this 30 thing, thing.
Y'know what? I have totally lost my bloggers touch.
It's dreadful!
I was actually going to post a link to my blog on this thing called Chictopia; but I am going to wait a while until I have got my mojo back. How about that?
Oh, and another thing. Happy New Year.