i smell of fake tan...ew.

is there any fake tan that DOESN'T smell like you've been shat on a fair few times?
jesus...and it's so sticky and makes any piece of clothing you wear AFTER the application of it smell equally as bad!
horrific times

i'm definitely very happy at the moment
not even sure why, haha. actually that's such a lie, i know exactly why i'm happy ha

i definitely have a week off work
i'm going to center parcs this friday...aaaand i kinda have a week off uni as well.
and i feel so much more at ease with everything.. :) sooner or later though, i won't have anything to sing about...if you get what i mean? maybe? no? ok

i've been exercising like a mother fucker recently
been running everyday AS WELL AS pumping it up with gay Gareth Walker! we're loving it
i want to get toned and lose a LOT of fat off these hips of mine. that's the plan anyway
but i won't be getting ANYWHERE with this plan if i keep fucking finding chocolate dotted round my house! horrific times

not much else to say really...
oh shit! apart from the fact that i am actually physically RECORDING MY SONGS this thursday!
let's all get a little excited

lateeeer :) x

i'm not gonna give it up...

so, as you're probably quite aware, i'm clearly very obsessed with miss Kina Grannis at the moment.
in fact, as i type, i'm listening to the Goldfish Song
i can't fucking get the "i'm not gonna give it up" bit out of my head. seriously
i'm starting to greet people like that

yeah i'm not doing that at all

it's the "easter holiday" at the moment, which means 3 weeks off to be bored out of my absolute head for days after days
what have i done with my time? productively? zero. and i can guarantee that my 83485394 word portfolio that i have to do by the 27th...won't be done 'til at LEAST the evening of the 26th. bad times

fortunately, i'm happy
so despite the portfolio life that i must live...all is grand.
a littlenostalgia last night...which was nice to be honest. at the time, i got sad...but now i'm all "aww...nice nossy". that's my abbreviation for nostalgia btw

i abbreviate EVERYTHING, it's obscene
i'm gonna write a book, "How To Abbrieve...by Kate McGill"
are you loving that or what?

anyway.
hope all's well with...whoever the hell is reading this absolute nonsense

CATCHA L8R SK8R lol
alllll my love, katelyn mcgeeee
x
x

the first of many...maybe.

so it's a friday evening, and i was meant to be at a surprise 21st
i was meant to be social; a good friend; a drunken state..

but nah
figured it was more important to stay in, eat cookie dough (ben and jerry's all the way) ice cream and watch films that inclue johnny depp and keira knightly

it's a working weekend this weekend
meaning i'm un uni 10-5 tomorrow and sunday
and d'ya know what? i'm well up for it. we have a brilliant piece SO FAR and we need to progress that mother fucker
and we will. we really will
the performance is on monday evening and i'm neeeeeeervous but excited

ahaa, look at me going on like you care! ;)

next week is the laast week of uni before christmas, and i am just not excited in any way, shape or form
not sure why. maybe it's because it's the first christmas that it'll be just my immediate family? maybe because i know what to expect? maybe because...it really is just like any other day? maybe
fuck me, i sound like my dad! ha...baaad plan. i'll be bald before you know it

the humour in me is evidently running dry this evening, so i'll let you go
ha...don't you hate it when people say that? it's just a "considerate" way of saying, i don't want to talk to you anymore
the fuckers are trying to make US feel bad for THEM wanting to go

what am i on!

toodle pip!
xX X X

thought of the day: come on, kate! it won't be like this forever