A note from a desk covered in tissues and empty strepsil packets

Hi everyone. This is a public announcement:

I AM POOR.

I am making this announcement because I am currently even more broke than normal. This is mainly due to the fact that I am not yet recieving my pocket money from the goverment (ema?)

Here is the contents of my purse:


So if you're planning to invite me to anything, just ask yourself first if it's something that I can do with a grand total of £1.55 at my command.

And I said in the end you've taken all my money, my friend

Dear Diary:
Mood: Apathetic.
My life is spiralling downward. I couldn't get enough money to go to the Blood Red Romance and Suffocate me dry concert. It sucks 'cause they play some of my favorite songs like 'Stab My Heart Because I Love You' and 'Rip Apart My Soul' and of course, 'Stabby Rip Stab Stab'. And it doesn't help that I couldn't get my hair to do that flippy thingy. Like that guy from that band can do. Some days, you know...


...okay, okay enough emo jokes. Hee.

Have realised only have today and thursday to revise, this holiday. Oh bug.

*signs off*