April 2012: I am currently sat in a hairdresser’s waiting for JC to get his hair did. There’s a guy I went on a night out with once on the reception desk, and I can’t tell if he recognises me. I hope not. I’ve ran out of things to read on my phone, so I started instagramming photos.
I have been on six separate coffee dates this week, and saw The Cabin In The Woods; I will never under estimate stoners or unicorns again. I also had to buy a new tea cup as all of the ones I brought have been smashed