I Want My Hat Back Dear.

Here's A Couple Of Polaroids From A Party I Went To Last Night.

It Was Really Good, Got To Talk To People I Normally Dont.

I Watched The Duchess For The First Time Yesterday, I Absolutely Loved it.

Even Though I Found It Really Sad, I Cried.

I'm Dropping Textiles, And Couldn't Be happier, I Just Have To Get Through The Rest Of This Year, Then I'll Never Have to Think About 'Industry' Again! I'll Just Be An Admirer Not A Maker.

"It's Cold" I Whispered, The Fire Was Bright And Warm. But I Said it On Purpose. He Wrapped His Arms Around Me "Better Now?" I Smiled Even Though He Couldn't See My Face, We Barely Knew Eachother Yet Things Just Clicked. Ok We Were Both Out Of It Due To All The 'Juice' We Had Drunk, All Those Accidental Hand Touches Wern't Accidental At All. I Didn't Want To Move, I Didn't Even Want To Think About Leaving In Ten Minutes. I Wanted To Stay Here In His Arms, In This Happy Atmosphere With All My Friends. "No, Maybe A Little Longer". He Chuckled.