The 17-year-old Bridget Jones
6:14 p.m. || 2005-01-03
OK. So I have decided to take control of my life this year, Bridget Jones styleeee.
First things first, I have to knuckle down at school. It's an important year, I should appreciate the seriousness of it all and stop singing Disney songs in a range of accents during my free study periods....even though it's hilarious.
Well, maybe not COMPLETELY stop.
I am also going to shift some weight. I'm going to stop eating so much crap and exercise more, Nikki and I have already to go swimming once a week after school. I'm not overweight, but I'd feel a lot better in my self if I were a few pounds lighter. But knowing my luck the only weight I'll lose will be from my breasts! Curses!
I'm going to get a part-time job and earn some money. I managed to get one with Marks and Spencers last year and they said they'd phone me with the shift patterns. Did they ever do it? Nope. Even after I phoned asking about it? Nope.
Bastards.
I'm also going to try and get over Jake. It bloody annoys me when he manages to creep into my head. We're friends, just friends. He is too cocky and emotionally stupid and wouldn't know a brilliant, sexy laydee if she bit him on the bottom.
I'll keep telling myself that.