Xx Millie xX

Life Is For Living, Rite?
2004-01-31 23:33:03 (UTC)

Everyone Else

Ok, so now I've spoken about Slug and Pitchfork, now is the
time, I feel, to talk about the rest of the people that
make up my small group of mates.
First, lets talk about Phil. At the moment he is content to
dream of the life of being a pirate, and claims he is going
to university to study 'piracy.' Cannot think of a way to
describe Phil, except to put it in my mate Todge's words
and say he looks like Buddy Holly. Which I suppose, in a
way, he does. It may seem sad, but I find the thought of
being a pirate equally as interesting as Phil does, and
once managed to use that line as a way to stop an argument
with my narrow-minded father.
Father- What are you going to do with your life when you
fail at college?
Me- Im gonna be a pirate.
It stunned him so much he actually SHUT UP, so I feel I
should thank Phil for giving me that one rare moment of
peace. My American friend Gez once declared that she
fancied Phil, but within a few short hours and lots of
persuasion she changed her mind. Phil is now floating
around on a little cloud since getting a new girlfriend,
who he claims to love. All together now. AWWWWWWWWWWWWW!!!
And Todge. Our resident womaniser who shocked us all (or
maybe it was just me) by getting engaged. Now I have talked
to his girlfriend, who is a very very nice girl, but it
just doesnt seem possible that Todge is engaged. Could it
be that he is actually turning sensible? I mean, the other
day I actually saw him work. I'm not kidding. It was
actually WORK! It scared me.
Then there is Matt. The most trustworthy one of the lot. I
trust him with my life, and all of the dark, dusty secrets
that that encompasses. I may look sweet and innocent but I
do have dark secrets. Well, I think Matt knows them all
now, but anyway. Matt is very sweet, and very nice. Its
just a very big shame that I have no control over my
feelings, because as far as perfect boyfriend images go,
Matt is pretty much it. If only I could learn to control my
heart. Sigh. I can trust Matt not to make any nasty, sexual
or piss-taking comments to me or about me. Well, not that
I've heard anyway. I trust Matt so much it seems I will be
sharing a tent with him when we go camping, as I dont like
being left on my own, especially around these guys at
night. I suppose he'll just have to get used to my
sleeptalking.
Glenn is the most recent addition to our, in the most
cliched word, 'gang.' I dont know how it happened. One day
he wasnt there, the next day he was. I remember talking to
him in IT once, and then suddenly he was there. Funnily
enough it was on the same day everyone was taking the piss
out of me about Slug. He is the king of biatching, and has
his very own blogspot dedicated to what Phil now declares
is an art. Maybe it is, who knows?
And those are all the people I can think of for the moment.
If there are anymore I will probably think of them later,
but those are all the people that have had a significant
effect on my life. In any small way.
And that my friends, is that. For now at least. But they do
so much, so fast it is often hard to keep up with them.

Xx Millie xX




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