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I'M SO EXCITED

Friday 8 September 2006

Today marks exactly 3 weeks until I leave the Devil's Arsehole (that's Southampton btw). Today also marks a brand new start. I had a few realisations last night. Whilst sobbing in the arms of my landlord/housemate/honorary big brother Colin, everything fell into place. My mum, Rad, Mel and Colin are all right. I've made excuses and dismissed their observations on this subject but they were right.

That's it now. That's enough. That's the end.

So where was I? Oh yes, 3 weeks! I am so very excited at the moment. I just can't wait to go. The support from my friends and family has been overwhelming. The fear if everything goes tits up isn't there anymore because if it does I have people to fall back on.

I'm 22, I've got my whole life ahead of me. For the first time in my life I'm actually living, I'm taking charge, I'm not relying on anyone to house me or support me financially. I can't wait to meet new people and experience new things. I have no responsabilities, no ties and although I'm depending on myself I know I have a whole load of people that will be there for me if I need them to be.

So here's to true friends.

P.S I'm taking orders from some people for when I'm in London. So far I have the following:

Geyv would like an heiress from New Zealand with long legs
Andre would like a Bosnian lady
I would like a hunky South African/Australian/New Zealander

any other requests?

*UPDATE*

So the list now goes:

Geyv would like an heiress from New Zealand with long legs
Andre would like a Bosnian lady
I would like a hunky South African/Australian/New Zealander
Rhys would like Lucy Pinder
and Mel would like a miracle! See below:
My order:
Tall, handsome but rugged and rough man, preferably New Zealander or Scottish (mmm, Scottish accent), but not fussy on that one, english men can be quite nice too! Not quite as posh as you like 'em, but still well spoken; intelligent, but doesn't have to be well educated or a brain surgeon. Non-techie please. Passionate about something other than football, beer and women, (preferably something natural eg animals, environment, countryside, ocean etc) and someone who will put up with my bullshit and take care of me for ever more. Thank you very much.

Posted by Celeste at September 8, 2006 03:29 AM | TrackBack


COMMENTS

Lucy Pinder.

Nothing more.

Nothing less.

Posted by: Rhys at September 8, 2006 03:33 AM

Ha ha ha ha. I'll try. I stupidly told my mum when I started Weight Watchers that if i got to my goal weight of 9.5 stone I'll audition for page 3. She's not letting me forget it so i may well meet her on a shoot....ha ha ha ha ha!

Posted by: Celeste at September 8, 2006 03:36 AM

Argh!!!! What?!?!?!

I'm not allowed to buy the sun (the fact that they called Liverpool "full of robbing little bastards" after Hilsborough), so you'll have to go for a high brow publication such as the Star or the Sport :P

If you do, direct her to my blog :)

Posted by: Rhys at September 8, 2006 03:56 AM

Ha ha ha ha. Will do.

*does pert boob exercises*

Posted by: Celeste at September 8, 2006 04:16 AM

Silk's claimed me for life, but if I come across any friends that meet your needs I'll package them up and send them down..

Posted by: Nugget at September 8, 2006 08:47 AM

I would just like to point out that I only want to lick a Bosnian lady... that's all.

Posted by: andre at September 9, 2006 03:11 PM

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