So January 2010 has whizzed by us and we are now into the month of February – a month where all the cool people were born. AKA, me.
January had a few good points. One amazingly wonderful night … but as a whole, not the greatest start to the year. A funeral and just general crapness seemed to be the overwhelming memories of the month.
However, back at uni, some fun times in Harrow and a beautiful boy from West London most definitely brightened it up.
February means my 21st birthday – win! Though also so weird. I remember when I was younger thinking 21 was so grown up. And I know it is a cliche but I don’t feel as grown up as I think I should. Sometimes I do look around me and think that everyone is sodding settling down and I can’t get my head around it … I really can’t! I think I enjoy being young and a student too much sometimes, the idea of the real world is just a bit much. I enjoy living in my own bubble.
The month also brings Valentine’s Day which naturally, I hate!! Stupid day! I am sure I will appreciate it some day … but I am yet to meet a singleton who enjoys it. However if said beautiful boy from West London was in my bed that day I of course would not be complaining!
And it is also a rather important month for that football club of mine. Massive game with Chelsea at the weekend. With them dropping points this evening (Hull City finally prove useful) a win would mean we were right back on their tails and right back in the title race. It will be an interesting game I think. I don’t think a draw would be much use to us … though obviously preferable to losing! I hope Cesc and co can pull it out the bag – it would be insanely epic!
I should really change the month on my Take That calendar … But Gary Barlow is looking ever so nice …
