Decided to give this whole writing thing another go. I must persevere if I want to get anywhere with it.
Last week I applied to do a course at Liverpool Community College to do periodical journalism for magazines. It looks really cool, and the room that I did my interview/exam in had about 25 iMacs in. I was so excited! Luckily, I passed the test, so I am due to start on the 3rd of February. However, the next day, my tutor from Uni called and said that a possible job has come up at Burberry. I think it's technical assistant or something, which is so not what I'm into, but I just think, imagine my CV saying 3 months Burberry, and 6 months at Ralph Lauren. Woosh.
My brother has just come into my room, stoned, eating Cheerio's that I bought earlier, along with the CDs and some strawberry laces.
Today I downloaded songs by the following::
The Mars Volta
and Glasvegas - shit - don't waste your time listening to them.
Bought Harpers Bazaar today too. Class! Actually such a lovely magazine. Such a nice break from Vogue. Saying that, my favourite magazine of all time is Teen Vogue. It's boss.
I'm trying to upload piccies but it doesn't seem to be letting me.
Peace chicas x x