• 1. My friends. 2. My family. 3. My house. 4. When its cold ooutside and your inside warm. 5. Nights watching Movies. 6. Coffee. 7. Deep conversations. 8. Butterflies when you see someone. 9. That feelng when your onstage. 10. Peanut butter and nuttella pancakes. 11. Becca and Georgia. 12. Feeling higher than everything. 13. Parties. 14. Meeting pretty people. 15. Sam. 16. Knit wear. 17. Memories. 18. Ialia conti. 19. Finishing something. 20. Laughing. 21. Summer. 22. Hyde park. 23. Starbucks. 24. Music. 25. Blonde hair. 26. High shoes. 27. Stars. 28. Lyrics 29. Getting on with someone you just met. 30. Emotion. 31. La roux. 32. Security. 33. Love. 34. Hate. 35. France. 36. NYC. 37. My dreams. 38. Fridays. 39. Wake up texts. 40. Late night conversations. 41. Feeling pretty. 42. Pictures. 43. Happiness. 44. Seeing people smile. 45. Things working out. 46. Late night car journeys. 47. Hotel rooms. 48. Christmas. 49. My birthday. 50. Getting a text from the person i want. 51. The blue smartie. 52. Ben and Jerrys. 53. Thigh High Socks. 54. Fear. 55. Thorpe park. 56. Welsh accents. 57. American accents. 58. English. 59. Creative writing. 60. Amersham and wycombe college. 61. The friends ive got left. 62. When a dress fits you. 63. Getting call backs. 64. Facebook photolikes and comments. 65. The like button. 66. Winter mornings. 67. Partys in the dark. 68. Scary movies. 69. Boys with pretty faces. 70. Pixie Lott. 71. Pretty Underwear. 72. When I paint my nails good. 73. Being drunk. 74. After party sleep. 75. Shows, and how everyone gets on. 76. Tai Chi night (L). 77. Funny people. 78. How blonde I go after my hair has just been bleached. 79. Cheneys mums skills with scissors. 80. Amazing weekends. 81. Picnics. 82. My diary. 83. Presents. 84. Surprises. 85. Nice hair. 86. Boys who smell nice. 87. Fierce cologne. 88. Flat caps. 89. Kisses under the covers. 90. 27 Dresses. 91. High tops. 92. Ice cream. 93. Strawberries. 94. The feeling you give me. 95. Mac cosmetics. 96. Abercrombie. 97. Looking individual. 98. Writing pretty songs. 99. Nights that you wished would last forever. 100. When my heart beats fast.
"She doesnt know i cry for the changing times,
That just as i reread my favourite books, some small part of me hoping for a different ending, I find myself hoping against hope that the war will never come. That this time, somehow, it will leave us be."

Friday, 4 September 2009

Practically rape.

Today i went to Hyde Park, for about the 100th time this summer (: It was amazing. Until the following...


Today my friends and I experienced an act of indecent exposure. Whilst eating a picnic with my friends we noticed a man nearby staring at us. We ignored it, brushing it off, (not thinking too much of it) and eventually the man attempted to fall asleep. We then noticed a while later that he was jacking off-nice- in the park in our direction. We got up and left and noticed that as soon as we left the man also left the place he was sitting. We then looked around for a PCSO or police officer to report the incident to, as it had left us feeling fairly vulnerable. We looked around for a good hour or two and could not find a single police officer anywhere. We then looked around the gates of Hyde Park and train stations close by and there were none.

We were rather insulted by this scary arse man :
This was the letter we were going to send the police. But we didnt (:
If you are a member of the met police :( shame on you.

No offence :)


The rest of the day was rather fun actually, we went on the pedlos and i shouted at Imogen because she kept standing up on the boat and the lifeguard was watching -FOOL CHILD- But i do love her (:

Well now i'm off to go and watch a contis (Pronounced Con-tees) DVD with my girls.

LoveeLovee
Felicity.
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