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cecile

About Me


English is involved in every facet of my life.
you should probably add me on Facebook, shouldn't you?

My Interests

I'd like to meet:



well, my mink is number one.
but Caitlin and Eleanor and Danielle do a sweet job of tolerating me
James Rostron? Yes please!

My Blog

today, again (but a different one!)

Today I woke up and I was on my floor and the pattern on my carpet was now a pattern on my face. This was okay, though. I had forfeited my bed the night before to an unscrupulous invalid by the name o...
Posted by on Mon, 18 May 2009 22:51:00 GMT

today

Today I was publicly mocked by Mr Ramm. I mean, come the fuck on.You don't start laughing at some poor sleep-deprived senior who, when having finished with the aluminium wrapping from her vegetarian s...
Posted by on Sun, 29 Mar 2009 23:49:00 GMT

a groggy stab at reflection and a cautionary tale

Should I summarise the year that was, or something?  I did that last year, back when everyone blogged. I dunno, this is starting to read like the invitation to my sixteeth birthday party already, and ...
Posted by on Fri, 02 Jan 2009 18:16:00 GMT

belated doesn't even come close

So, yeah, I was going through my phone last night, and I find all these diary entries I wrote on my phone, when I was in France.'Because im too lazy to get stuff from my bag, Travel diary? I have...
Posted by on Wed, 22 Oct 2008 04:35:00 GMT

musings on the first day of spring.

Spring has sprung, and I'm scared. I'm going to a different country in twenty days. I have to wear a dress, makeup and heels in a week. Hahaha, semi. I was having a kind of a "practice run" of pu...
Posted by on Mon, 01 Sep 2008 00:17:00 GMT

antlers and hot breast milk?

It's been over a month, wow. Camp was good, wasn't it? I'm aware that everything I could say about camp is completely redundant, now. I got very good at building fences out of small sticks, flushing P...
Posted by on Sun, 27 Jul 2008 23:26:00 GMT

"ill do it tomorrow": a procrastinators study diary

Fuck, yeah. Exams are over. I can go back to hanging around the city in my flannie and watching British TV on the internet so I can pretend I am British too. Not that block exams really had much...
Posted by on Tue, 17 Jun 2008 20:39:00 GMT

i have a problem with tiny gangsters

As Toki Wartooth* would say, 'Wowee.' I've not blogged in awhile. I got a livejournal some time ago, and I've pretty much confined my ramblings to over there. It's easier to write for an audience who ...
Posted by on Thu, 15 May 2008 00:26:00 GMT

yes, a metaphorical yak.

Well, first of all, Ive discovered that my most-played song on my computer is by Avril Lavigne. There we go. All self-respect I mightve once had has gone down a metaphorical yaks arse. Now, is...
Posted by on Mon, 07 Apr 2008 01:20:00 GMT

the joys of an empty house.

Well, I suppose the house isn't entirely empty. There's me, sitting in my pyjamas tapping at a keyboard. But it's empty of my parents, which is nice. Sunday was good. My dad mortifies me sometim...
Posted by on Tue, 11 Mar 2008 02:58:00 GMT