I invite you to my house, along with around 46 other people, to enjoy a Halloween party where we all make far too much effort dressing up as everything from gangsters, pirates, playboy bunnies and Disney fairies, than 17 and 18 year olds should. I spend all day with two other party organizing Goddesses tidying, decorating and organizing the house.
The party itself is a blast for me personally and it seems to be, whilst jam-packed, a success and there was minimal sick, all of which was in a toilet.
There are about a million photos (which I will put up, people please stop bitching :P)
But then you had to go and spoil it

You use my house as a climbing frame for your own personal fun (and no, I don’t care if you’ve done it before. I also don’t care if you hurt your hand.)

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On other notes.
My dearest friend has been reading me her beautiful poetry - poetry which you should not listen too with a mouthful of tea as you will find yourself laughing so hard that a small amount of dribble oozes from your nose as you struggle not to spit tea on your week old monitor.
“You are ridiculous…enough said”
What a line people, what a line…

In my life recently:
I have failed as a student - I was doing work at 7am this morning due in today when I had all week to do it. As I was writing I was thinking
You ridiculous, stupid child. What exactly where you thinking? Did you think this would end well, did you think this was clever? Well let me tell you young lady! This was certainly not a good idea and I hope the teacher yells at you for poor effort and awful work.
I then realized I was actually talking to myself and quickly stopped.

I was offered the opportunity of a horse. Yes. An actual real life horse for me to help exercise. But due to certain obvious injuries I have, I had to pass up this opportunity. You have no idea how miserable that made me - I was -> <- that close…

A very much loved horse, Limerick, had to be destroyed due to colic at valley farm last Friday. I’m still struggling to believe it as I saw her late Thursday night after the vet had been and she was looking better. Its a great loss and she shall be missed - I know her stable buddy Lulabelle is currently pining for her (yes horses grieve)

Lotsa Love
Kat
xxx