Confidence.
I wish I was more confident, I mean I'm not shy, but I would love to have that little bit of confidence I lack that makes words come out.
Giraffes have played a big role in my day, I drew a huge demon Giraffe in my geography book and then realised I made a huge mistake :/

It is one o'clock in the morning and it is my birthday.
I'm 16 and I have a full grown beard and my voice is as deep as the pacific.
Well, the voice part is true.
I had a very nice night with Megan and Daniel, they decided to join me at my house for a bit.
NO ALCOHOL resulted in Megan rolling about on the floor.
I'm never letting her drink again!
I got like... £30 tonight from friends
£50 from grandparents and £20 from my stepgranny.
I'M A MILLIONAIRE, BUNNYCAT.

I feel so privileged that I've got like 6 birthday messages already!
Hahaaaa, and my sister may be coming up to see me tomorrowwww, I doubt it.
If not she'll come up on monday.
Fun times in the McCreddie household. :)

SWEET SIXTEEN!

That's Megan's cat called Tigger, who I thought was called Tina. Megan's mum calls Tigger something that rhymes with Tigger and it makes me laugh.

Went to LIVE AT THE BARN yesterday, best one so far I'm thinking.
Saw all the parmiters 'mandem' which was nice.
My mum just gave me £60 for dinner and cinema, I love my mum.
I'm going to see '2012' which looks fun ven though it goes on for 158 minutes.
Which my great maths skills told me that that = 2 hours and 38 minutes which I will then follow up with Frankie and Bennies at half past 8.
I'm a very organized boy unlike Georgia. :)
Who's a very unorganized boy.

And I cannot be bothered to go and find a picture because I'm going in 10 minutes
GOODBYE :)

If you happen to stumble on this post, I hope you realise it's for you.

There is so much you don't know about me but I want you to know everything.

• I'm complicated.

• I'm not like other boys.

• I'm mental, like weird mental.

• My family is a bit.. downhill at the moment.

• I tend to spend a lot of my weekends travelling down to London to see my dad, and then end up buying cheese, or watching TV, when I could be out with friends... or doing something productive.

• I was vegetarian for a year, partly because I wanted to get buff, partly because Helen was vegetarian and I wanted the experience and partly because I didn't eat vegetables so I thought... if I restricted myself from meat and just ate vegetables, I would have to eat veg. It was a fun experience.

• I think I scare girls away with... me being absolutely retarded and too full on.

• There's plenty of things I don't like myself, but I've decided that vanity just makes you uglier.

• I would love for there to actually be someone other than Zahra reading this.

• I want you to write songs for me, like I write songs for you.

• I love making lyrics up even if they don't have a tune to them, as long as they have some depth.

• I want to buy all the guitars in the world.

• I also think I have this thing called Synthesesia, it's just the greatest thing ever. When someone says a certain food, I can smell it, but it works randomly, I couldn't concentrate on doing it, if someone was talking about... bacon? I get this feeling in the back of my throat and then I can smell bacon. It's so strange, but it's so cool!

If I could only tell you the rest.

Josephine.

What a fun day!
Hospital today, I was violated by a small nurse by the name of Josephine, and she had seven children, who are apparently all giants.
My operation to have my bionic arm removed is on tuesday, I'll be sad to see them go, my plates that is.
I also participated in a small amount in our school's answer to the X Factor 'St Micks Factor'
where I helped a girl with her guitarring, I failed. I have found a new love for Doritos and M&M's but I'm still underweight as, Josephine kept on telling me.
If you're wondering how I feel violated by Josephine, this small asian nurse with freckles and frizzy hair, here's how.
"Take your trousers off."
"What?"
"Take them off!"
I felt like... I felt like I'd been raped, by this.. aggressive little devil woman.
But it's okay she let me do what she was going to do in the end, which wasn't too bad, so it's all good.
So yeah, I'm to starve myself for the operation, and not drink milk or orange juice, I basically don't drink anything else?
That is my day.
"Love you"
"See ya!"

I never contradict...

Today was a long long day. Three French's Double Maths and Double Science.
And an English thrown in there. Je deteste parlant en francais. We have our exams next week, MOCs of course, but as we are reminded every 5 minutes, still important!
I'm also having an operation to get metal plates taken out of my arm next week, so I don't know how many I'll be doing or when or whatever!
I also miss double French tomorrow, as I need a pre-op, apparently.
Hmm, I'm liking this blogging thing now, hopefully things will be a bit more relaxeddd as the more blogposts roll in.

Into the blogging world I go...

So hey, my first blog post, I'm hoping to follow a career in journalism, which is partly why I've joined blogger, the other part is because Zahra told me to.
I'm hopeless at blogging and this whole autosave thing is annoying me a bit, however I do like the thought of somebody reading this, which is why i'll say nice things.
I'm a musician, I play guitar, a bit of piano and various bits and bobs, I write songs, weird songs, usually they fall under the whole sort of 'boy falls in love with girl, blah blah blah' genre, but sometimes I come up with songs about... imaginary things that go on inside this mans head, like a horrible man beating wife, and I'm currently writing a song about bridges.
Writing songs helps me to express a lot of my emotions and I'm hoping I can acheive the same sort of thing out of this.
Should be fun!

rabbits.