I WANT THIS.
And I don't care if you call me sad. Hey, I like Lionel Richee...so much that I can spell his name so wrong
I'm even seeing ALL SEVEN Osmonds in concert on Friday...with my mother and her Donny crew.
AND THEN June 14th - I have a date with Bruce Springsteen at the Millenium Stadium!
I'm one happy chappy.
For all the above reasons, and then fact that I've had a couple of mind-blowing days. I've finished sixth form. So that means...I have no more lessons. I know at Uni I still learn, but not a lot will be in the lesson format that I have been in since I was three. It's really rather bizarrly odd.
The celebrations came about from an awesome BBQ at Graham's house. Followed by some Wii (I came joint first in mario cart *does happy dance*) And then an immense cycle home, which was LOVELY. Furthered by some beer and some cider at the Beer Festival in Cambridge 
And I have had a quite simply amazing day today. An eight hour shift starting from 7.30am till 3.30pm and then I went to Corinna's Birthday Celebrations.
:D
VEGAN GOODNESS ENTAILED. I learnt how to bat in Cricket. I showed off my rugby moves. I cheated in croquet. I ate far too many cumen potato wedges. And arranged some flowers. Whilst being photographed and laughing at Jen's hair.
But now that I write all this down, I feel somewhat guilty for being so happy...
My Mum is ill again. Quite seriously.
The thought of her having cancer treatment again is enough to make my chest ache with saddness as I think about it now. Especially with my five year old sister who probably just doesn't understand whats going on. My mum has assured me that she is going to beat this, and that I shouldn't feel the need to worry 24/7 and concentrate on exams and getting to Newcastle Uni.
Lol. My mum said to me the other day she wants to visit me in Newcastle, not my insurance uni, Reading, so I need to pass my Alevels with flying colours.
But anyway...it's not like I'm not worrying...more that I'm having fun whilst she is dealing with this again. I want so badly to be at her side, and I will be very soon because of the Osmonds, but I need to be in Cambridge. I need to pass these exams.
For me and for her.
I recieved the infomation the other day from the Oncologist via my mum, and as a result I am running Race For Life in July.
For her.
Because I love her.
...Wow...it's strange how you can stray so far off topic sometimes...
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