still not Emma Watson (something must be wrong with my polyjuice potion…)

still not yet friends with Eleanor Calder. Must fix this one.

stuck in the States for a bit longer … quite a bit longer.

and i have yet to come close to having Nick Grimshaw’s child.

this is still not going well.

hmmm… :[

today at lunch i made some comment about the radio show i listen to (which happens to be the breakfast show on BBC Radio 1 with Nick Grimshaw) and one of the girls on my wing said “why don’t you move there?” 

well, i’m planning on it, assuming my dream job pulls through someday. :]

time will tell, i guess.

My brain is going to be in a state of confusion for the next week until daylight Savings Time ends here in the States.

dear dictionary.com,

you are not very nice. it’s like you’re taunting me.

yes, i’d love to be living in primrose hill right now. 

next time you want the word of the day to be “primrose” can i be living there?

thanks.

sincerely,

the UK bound girl in the 347.

Tonight at work I was determined to watch 1D perform at the Olympic Closing Ceremonies. 

So… when the time came, I scurried over to a TV in the other room and stood watching, smiling, and saying “my babies” as my co-workers looked at me like a crazy woman.

One of my co-workers asked who was who… and so I spouted out their names like they were my own.

I watched the boys as I also watched this other girl watching them. She was probably 17. I am 20. This is my life.

Also, Ed was amazing. Glad I was able to see his performance tonight!