Once upon a time as a primary school child in the glorious sunny town that is Stranraer, my dream was to be a cleaner, a singing cleaner which then turned into a dream to become a nurse to save lifes and be the next Florence. As i then came into my last year of primary i was seriously looking forward to becoming a teenager so i could have a magic pointing finger like Sabrina the teenage witch, i even had a black cat! Then my dreams of being in The Spice Girls was then dashed by Deeanne Robertson in a game of Pop Idol where evil Deeanne was the judge and told me to "Stop singing through my nose". Moving onto bigger and better things (Stranraer Academy) i found myself with a lewalt loner also known as Claire Baillie and a group of 4 girls who made the Academy funny and worth while and going out to the brilliant drinking places there are in Stranraer like the Bar Pazz and being rebels like teenagers do - they made it a brilliant experience! Can't pick a best bit. But with hormones running riot there was some scary fall outs!
I now find myself living in Glasgow in an attempt to become a nurse & after years of not speaking to Deeanne after her Simon Cowell comments i find myself moving in with her and Spicey in the next few weeks to a lovely flat in the West End. I have a great bunch of girlies. Loving life so far.
