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Suddenly its the 29th of may, 23 days till my birthday. I should have gotten up with 25 pounds in my back pocket and smooth silky hair, and a train ticket to london but infact i awoke to a text from a friend saying that sian wasnt coming to london today because she was very "ill" the right word for that would actally be hungover because she got ridiculasly drunk at a nickleback gig, to say the least i was very dissapointed. so almost 6 hours on and here iam still sitting in my room waiting for something to happen. Its been a very hard last few months but ive pulled through.. iam starting to really realise hiw know one really are not what they like to try and put across, know one.