Ok, so I've been really crap at this blogging thing since I signed up. Really, REALLY crap! This is partly because I'm crap... and partly because nothing exciting has been going on this past month. And I'd really hate to bore people with tales of what time I got up this morning (11:30 am, after being rudely awakened by a phone call from my mother), or what I ate for lunch (mushroom spaghetti). I'm quite new at this whole, telling people about my life, stuff and to be totally honest the people who's blogs I read are much more interesting than mine will ever be.
Nevertheless, I'm making a pact with myself to write at least once a week! I reckon if I get into the routine of doing it then it'll became much easier.

I'm actually really pissed off today. Its the first week of my "easter holidays" (yes, I realise easter was LAST week!!) and I was meant to be spending it doing work experience with the Crown Prosecution Service. Note the tense... MEANT to. I got an apologetic call on Friday from them saying that my security clearance, that was applied for some 3 weeks earlier and usually only takes 10 days to go through, had still not come through. I was assured that it was not the fault of the C.P.S and was constantly reminded of this and that it was all something to do with a screw up at New Scotland Yard, yada yada yada... I am now to spend the rest of the week, days and nights, alone in my house (my house that was burgled not too many weeks ago) because I have too much stuff to be able to get the train home with all of it! All typical really! I wouldn't mind staying on my own for the whole three weeks of the holidays if it wasn't for the fact that my house scares me and everytime the CH creeks I have to convince myself for the millionth time that, 'No, someone is NOT trying to break into the house...AGAIN!' And I also feel a bit bad for my parents, my mum especially, as I know she misses having another woman about the house AND she feels a tad jealous that I now live closer to my boyfriend so I spend more time with him that I do with her these days. None of which is my fault. Of course.
Not everything in the world is doom and gloom though, as on Saturday I got a delightful award from my old college for "Contribution to College Life". The testimony about me read out to the hundreds of people at the ceremony however, wasn't so delightful.

'Jess fulfilled her role as a student ambassador with enthusiasm and dedication during her time at the college. She was always a proactive and responsible member of the team who was not afrad to get stuck in. During a chaotic registration at Freshers Day, she jumped onto a picnic bench to organise, or should that be bellow, at 900 excited new recruits. From then on everything seemed to run smoothly. Jess went on to show her committment to college as Student Union Vice-President, a position she took on with maturity and unwavering committment.'

Needless to say, I was rather mortified.

Much love

x

P.S. I do quite hate that new Flake advert with Joss Stone. Ridiculous!