tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36530787517073250752024-03-13T11:02:15.211-07:00Milk And Two SugarsVikkyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10667919741197354279noreply@blogger.comBlogger21125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3653078751707325075.post-30603366694453587472010-12-05T15:49:00.000-08:002010-12-05T16:39:42.596-08:00Diary<div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">I've made a promise to myself that from today I am going to keep a diary. Seeing as no one reads my blog I'm pretty sure I'm safe in posting this here. This is the first entry of my diary. This is who I am. I am posting this here because for my own sanity. Yes that might sound a tad strange but I am going through a form of self therapy, to help myself become a stronger and better person. To leave this diary entry here is to admit to myself and others who I really am. </span></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-size:100%;"></span></span> </div><div align="left"><span style="font-size:85%;"><em>5th December 2010<p></em></span></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"><span style="font-size:85%;"><em></em></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-size:85%;"><em>I haven't written a diary since I was about 6 or 7 years old. </em></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-size:85%;"><em>I decided it was about time I tried again. I believe I have gotten to the age where I need to write down my thoughts and experiences, lest I forget 'the best years of my life'. </em></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-size:85%;"><em>I've been thinking a lot lately. About my life. About where it is going. About the men that have come and gone. B.Y, T.W, C.C, N.G, S.C, S.F, N.H, M.P, L.R, L.M, A.R... Too many men in my opinion. If I could turn back time I would've kept my virginity intact and waited for someone special other than the first person who ever found me attractive. </em></span></div><div align="left"><em><span style="font-size:85%;">I may be being harsh on myself, but I am, in esscence, a whore. Although I'm not one who exchanges carnal pleasures for money or shiny, pretty objects I do exchange the use of my body for affection. To feel loved. To actually have someone tell me I am beautiful. To have someone to hold me and make me feel safe. </span></em></div><div align="left"><em><span style="font-size:85%;">Disgusting isn't it. </span></em></div><div align="left"><em><span style="font-size:85%;">I am an affection whore.</span></em></div><div align="left"><em><span style="font-size:85%;">And now? Now there is no one. So slowly I'm withering. I am becoming weak, low, lonely. </span></em></div><div align="left"><em><span style="font-size:85%;">I'm good at wallowing in self pity too. I wish I wasn't. </span></em></div><div align="left"><em><span style="font-size:85%;">I never used to be like this you know. I'm pretty certain I was a contented child that always had a smile on her face. But now all innocence is lost. How I wish I could get the tiniest fragment of that innocence back, just to be able to look at the world with eyes that aren't damaged by the horrible things around us. That would be bliss. </span></em></div><div align="left"><em><span style="font-size:85%;">And what of love? I have been in love. I'm not sure if I still am in love but I know what it feels like. Love can be pure and wonderful and give you that warm fuzzy feeling, but for me love is a heart stopping, gut wrenching, mostly heartbreaking thing. Love hurts. I long for someone that loves me as much as I love them, but unfortunatly I have only ever known one sided love. </span></em></div><div align="left"><em><span style="font-size:85%;">For now I shall remain single. If I'm lucky enough for someone to come along and fall hopelessly in love with me then so be it, but I will not settle for less than that anymore. </span></em></div><div align="left"><em><span style="font-size:85%;">Goodbye short meaningless relationships.</span></em></div><div align="left"><em><span style="font-size:85%;">Hello long lasting relationships. </span></em></div><div align="left"><em><span style="font-size:85%;">I hope anyway. </span></em></div>Vikkyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10667919741197354279noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3653078751707325075.post-21909302285458329722010-12-04T09:41:00.000-08:002010-12-04T09:43:32.244-08:00Same Old Bloody Crap<div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">Why is it that the only guys that find me attractive are ones that have girlfriends that they 'forget' to tell me about? </span></div>Vikkyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10667919741197354279noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3653078751707325075.post-74059390875038380702010-11-25T00:14:00.000-08:002010-11-25T00:19:07.041-08:00I have lost all ability...<div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">...to think! </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">Bloody hell brain! Get into gear will you! </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">Only two and a bit more weeks before I go home too. </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">I can't wait. I need a break from uni. </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">It isn't as fun as I thought it would be :( </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"></span> </div>Vikkyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10667919741197354279noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3653078751707325075.post-56788885074143762432010-11-20T17:42:00.000-08:002010-11-25T00:19:55.005-08:00Homesick<div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">No money. </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">No food. </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">Work work work. </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">Haven't been out in god knows how long.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">No fecking hugs.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">I can't wait to go home! </span></div>Vikkyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10667919741197354279noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3653078751707325075.post-71338471058492066042010-11-11T06:41:00.000-08:002010-11-11T07:11:57.339-08:00Riots and Poor Students<div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">Its been a while since I posted on here so here we go! So much has happened! I've finished my first project and now I'm onto my glasswork project. I've got immensly better at cooking and yesterday I went to the NUS march in London (which was a bit mental. Can't say I'm not dissapointed with the rioters though, they kinda ruined it for everyone)</span></div><div align="center"></div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538309241892982866" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YbJmR56jfz4/TNwG6YtLUFI/AAAAAAAAALc/jqKfnvrkWjo/s400/006.jpg" /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538309529232144770" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbJmR56jfz4/TNwHLHIK-YI/AAAAAAAAALk/PLlqPcbYfHg/s400/011.jpg" /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538308881387921682" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YbJmR56jfz4/TNwGlZuEoRI/AAAAAAAAALU/4rVma0NuzlU/s400/005.jpg" />Vikkyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10667919741197354279noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3653078751707325075.post-55086284560526049912010-09-22T01:00:00.000-07:002010-09-22T01:49:23.255-07:00Hello Cornwall!<div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"> I've <em>finally</em> moved! AND I LOVE IT!<br /></div></span><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">Went a bit mental in Asda buying cushions and lamps and blankets and god knows what else, but nevermind!<br /></div></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><div align="center"><br /></div></span><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></div><p align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519656718871041010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YbJmR56jfz4/TJnCippoE_I/AAAAAAAAALM/hCw2hgyG1Pc/s400/027.JPG" />My little bathroom </span></p><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519649509431915970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbJmR56jfz4/TJm7_AZZNcI/AAAAAAAAAK8/wBdMcwKsFNM/s400/031.JPG" /> My desk</span></div><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519651242283955410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YbJmR56jfz4/TJm9j3xg9NI/AAAAAAAAALE/s-Nb1bz6vls/s400/034.JPG" />My proper lovely room! </span></p><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">I arrived yesterday, got all unpacked, talked to the one flatmate that was actually out of his room then went back into mine and sat on my laptop for ages. If it wasn't for the fact that I was bored out of my arse I wouldn't have gone out last night, I'm so glad I did though. I met loads of people and you know what, I LOVE FALMOUTH UNIVERSITY!</span></p>Vikkyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10667919741197354279noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3653078751707325075.post-45489383103879869382010-09-18T13:11:00.001-07:002010-09-18T13:14:05.007-07:00Mmm Cake!<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbJmR56jfz4/TJUdGl_Xc2I/AAAAAAAAAKs/CvJcMsFBFOs/s1600/017.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 288px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518348917526721378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbJmR56jfz4/TJUdGl_Xc2I/AAAAAAAAAKs/CvJcMsFBFOs/s400/017.JPG" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"> Made a cake for my dad's birthday tomorrow.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">48 hours until moving time!</span><br /><br /></div>Vikkyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10667919741197354279noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3653078751707325075.post-89752509381609476622010-09-16T16:37:00.000-07:002010-09-16T16:39:11.116-07:00Bye Bye Bag<div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">Suitcase got sent down today. Saves the hassle of trying to lug it down on the train. </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">Only 3 days until I leave for Falmouth.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">Scared.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">Excited.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">Nervous.</span> </div>Vikkyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10667919741197354279noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3653078751707325075.post-14550007348710735472010-09-14T15:06:00.000-07:002010-09-14T15:09:11.043-07:00RIP phone<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbJmR56jfz4/TI_yKi5BFmI/AAAAAAAAAKk/3Eg006pKqYY/s1600/002.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516894331530712674" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbJmR56jfz4/TI_yKi5BFmI/AAAAAAAAAKk/3Eg006pKqYY/s400/002.JPG" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"> December 2008 - September 2010</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">You had a good run.</span><br /><div align="center"></div></div>Vikkyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10667919741197354279noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3653078751707325075.post-82973495724617779912010-09-11T07:43:00.000-07:002010-09-11T07:45:17.035-07:009 Days!<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YbJmR56jfz4/TIuVyL1lwdI/AAAAAAAAAKc/QVICOz6x41g/s1600/003.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515666858048864722" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YbJmR56jfz4/TIuVyL1lwdI/AAAAAAAAAKc/QVICOz6x41g/s400/003.JPG" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;">Second haul for uni! </span></div>Vikkyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10667919741197354279noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3653078751707325075.post-36287569661987768902010-09-11T04:37:00.000-07:002010-09-11T04:40:03.135-07:00Red Sky<center><object width="560" height="340"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VNX5f8bwJGs?fs=1&hl=en_GB&rel=0"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VNX5f8bwJGs?fs=1&hl=en_GB&rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"></embed></object></center><center><span style="font-size:85%;">♥ ♥ ♥</span> </center>Vikkyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10667919741197354279noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3653078751707325075.post-34395792196715494562010-09-10T11:01:00.000-07:002010-09-10T11:05:01.606-07:00Not Long Now<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YbJmR56jfz4/TIpymTN1wKI/AAAAAAAAAKU/j9SwQjtTAq4/s1600/001.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515346695987511458" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YbJmR56jfz4/TIpymTN1wKI/AAAAAAAAAKU/j9SwQjtTAq4/s400/001.JPG" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"> My first haul for uni. Going shopping again tomorrow.<br />Only 10 days left before moving time!</span> </div>Vikkyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10667919741197354279noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3653078751707325075.post-3891155330036601612010-09-07T13:04:00.000-07:002010-09-07T13:13:33.784-07:00Oh yeah!<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbJmR56jfz4/TIabgTKTR0I/AAAAAAAAAJU/A-N-IQ13pqU/s1600/003+-+Copy.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514265772963350338" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbJmR56jfz4/TIabgTKTR0I/AAAAAAAAAJU/A-N-IQ13pqU/s400/003+-+Copy.JPG" /></a> <span style="font-size:85%;">8 out of 26 pages done so far.</span><br /><br /></div>Vikkyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10667919741197354279noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3653078751707325075.post-61706546757047294462010-09-06T10:16:00.000-07:002010-09-06T10:22:02.038-07:00Zine Time<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbJmR56jfz4/TIUiUHL9pGI/AAAAAAAAAJM/OP_iV4gCAE8/s1600/002.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513851047706993762" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbJmR56jfz4/TIUiUHL9pGI/AAAAAAAAAJM/OP_iV4gCAE8/s400/002.JPG" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"> I'm creating a zine...<br />Watch this space. </span></div>Vikkyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10667919741197354279noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3653078751707325075.post-76948948840210182362010-09-03T15:29:00.001-07:002010-09-03T15:34:37.080-07:00Fiddly<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YbJmR56jfz4/TIF3AbqbJkI/AAAAAAAAAI0/zYtUpb73-WE/s1600/007.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512818268187600450" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YbJmR56jfz4/TIF3AbqbJkI/AAAAAAAAAI0/zYtUpb73-WE/s400/007.JPG" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;">Some paper craft I made (free download from the </span><a href="http://kuma0rila.blog120.fc2.com/"><span style="font-size:85%;">Lazy Bear Blog</span></a>)</div>Vikkyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10667919741197354279noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3653078751707325075.post-11092784536720345722010-09-03T11:37:00.000-07:002010-09-03T12:02:13.090-07:00Flapjacks<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbJmR56jfz4/TIFDrHA1quI/AAAAAAAAAIs/zQXE41cTc_w/s1600/001.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 278px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512761826774199010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YbJmR56jfz4/TIFDrHA1quI/AAAAAAAAAIs/zQXE41cTc_w/s400/001.JPG" /></a> <span style="font-size:85%;"><strong>Honey + Raisin Flapjacks</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">400g porridge oats</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">200g unsalted butter</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">200g honey</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">200g sugar </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">A handful of raisins</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-size:85%;">1. Heat the honey, butter and sugar in a pan until the sugar is dissolved. </span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-size:85%;">2. Stir in the oats and raisins. </span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-size:85%;">3. Pour into a cake tin and bake in the oven (around gas mark 5/190C) for 15-20 minutes or until golden brown. </span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-size:85%;">4. Wait until it's cool before cutting.<br /></div></span><div align="center"></div>Vikkyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10667919741197354279noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3653078751707325075.post-63439351640913743062010-09-02T14:51:00.000-07:002010-09-04T06:50:18.420-07:00The Sea Hath No King<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YbJmR56jfz4/TIAc4hbDfCI/AAAAAAAAAIk/9WSV9PGtLfw/s1600/002.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 277px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512437701271583778" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YbJmR56jfz4/TIAc4hbDfCI/AAAAAAAAAIk/9WSV9PGtLfw/s400/002.jpg" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;">More Sketchbook work. The quote is from Rossetti's </span><a href="http://en.wikisource.org/wiki/The_White_Ship_(Dante_Gabriel_Rossetti)"><span style="font-size:85%;">The White Ship</span></a><span style="font-size:85%;">.</span> </div>Vikkyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10667919741197354279noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3653078751707325075.post-61910459266076103872010-09-02T03:26:00.000-07:002010-09-03T04:34:02.968-07:00The Sea In A Matchbox<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YbJmR56jfz4/TH98-3anAyI/AAAAAAAAAIc/m1mGFzlSxBA/s1600/P1040085.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512261888394068770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YbJmR56jfz4/TH98-3anAyI/AAAAAAAAAIc/m1mGFzlSxBA/s400/P1040085.JPG" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"> Summer project. Finished!</span> </div>Vikkyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10667919741197354279noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3653078751707325075.post-61718844056399444942010-09-01T07:03:00.001-07:002010-09-01T07:06:11.176-07:00As Blue As The Sky<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YbJmR56jfz4/TH5dbTKSRHI/AAAAAAAAAIU/Smcfn5qwkLM/s1600/008.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511945717529330802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YbJmR56jfz4/TH5dbTKSRHI/AAAAAAAAAIU/Smcfn5qwkLM/s400/008.JPG" /></a> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"><em>I wish you were here with me<br />So we could look up at the sky<br />With mouths wide open,<br />Full of awe at the scale of it all.</em></span> </div>Vikkyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10667919741197354279noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3653078751707325075.post-66195004435648497862010-08-31T05:44:00.000-07:002010-08-31T05:53:21.636-07:00Octopus<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YbJmR56jfz4/THz6aKphF1I/AAAAAAAAAHk/HAJfpw3VOns/s1600/1+-+Copy.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 286px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511555371436676946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YbJmR56jfz4/THz6aKphF1I/AAAAAAAAAHk/HAJfpw3VOns/s400/1+-+Copy.jpg" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"> From my summer project sketch book</span></div>Vikkyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10667919741197354279noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3653078751707325075.post-33124764215290031052010-08-31T03:09:00.000-07:002010-09-03T12:26:33.328-07:00Oh Hai!<div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">Thought I'd start this blog again, purely for shits and giggles mind..<br />Well, I'm going to University College Falmouth soon! 20 days to be exact!<br />I'll be studying Contemporary Crafts and I can't blummin' wait. Best of all I'll finally have my own bathroom! No more sharing with stinky boys who leave the toilet seat up.<br />Anyway.. For now I shall leave you with this, because I love it and its beautiful.</span></div><br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BTRVCSnq8Zg?fs=1&hl=en_GB&rel=0"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BTRVCSnq8Zg?fs=1&hl=en_GB&rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object>Vikkyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10667919741197354279noreply@blogger.com0