I have gone through just under 1000 messages, just over 1000 deviations and I still have another 1000 to do.

Life:
9 days after I posted that last blog I was asked out. I have been going out with the same boy for 6 months and 6 days now. My friends are, in a word, amazed.
I got into The University of Manchester! I am shit scared but also excited. My A Level grades were A (Physics) BBB (Chemistry, Maths, Biology). I'm doing a Chemistry degree, which I *just* got in for. I wish I'd picked physics. I also have AS General Studies at an A and AS Critical Thinking at a D. Those grades should be good enough but they're not.
I haven't drawn or written a thing. My time is no longer my own. I'm working at 9-5 summer job that my mum helped me get (it's at her work) doing risk assesments and hazardous substances forms. Between that and the boyfriend I barely have time to breathe and sleep. I miss my friends.

I've also drunk too much and been to the doctors more times since February than I ever have in my life.

I don't want to hark back to the depressing emo days of my youth (like they ever left) but the last six months and a bit have left me amazed that I'm still alive and have managed to stay out of hospital. Even the boyfriend worries.

I don't doubt if anyone reads this that they don't really care.
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