Eek, not updated for ages. Whoops.
I went to bed kinda depressed last night. For some reason, I felt like someone had just died, and I had to curl up under my blankets to get away from it all. Then had an odd dream about Damien's girlfriend's brother, David, being snatched away by my ex-boyfriend Jonathon (who looks eerily similar to said David) and carried away to a faraway kingdom--- Waterstones in Manchester. Me, Charlotte, Damien and Emily Ward had to go and rescue David, and then I briefly rekindled a bit of romance with Jonathon, only to find out it was actually David, and then found a mobile phone that looked very much like mine, but wasn't, and spent the rest of the dream trying to get it back to the kid who owned it, who turned out to be a total waste of space. Anyway, dream over.
I'm not sure why I got depressed on Thursday night. Everything just seemed to be turning against me, and I don't know why. I started crying for no apparent reason. Anyone who was watching me would have thought I either had mental problems or was "highly sensitive".