Becky

I had a hazy, odd dream. I was just listening to an interview with Mika, but I could see it. It involved the interviewer, Mika and his girlfriend (I didn;t recognise her. All I know is she had really long, sleek brown hair and was quite tall) dancing around this road - it had a park on one side, with iron gates, and a tiny shop oin the other. I dodn;t remember much of the dialouge, only that he was asked about getting married. He said 'Oh, God no, never. Well, if you ask me anyway. If you ask my girlfriend, you;ll probably get a different story.' Then he laughed. And thats all I remember. Odd.

Congrats =D Basically, I'm free Thursday nights, The entirely Friday/Saturdays. Well, I should be anyway. Exceot this Friday, cause I'm going to a gig

A reunion?! Yay!! I'll do an all nighter if it's on a Friday/Saturday I loved our stories

Oh, no, I remember Reece now

I don't even remember the character Reece God, it was that long ago. And Mzee, you weren't annoying at all

If you listen to this song, and don;'t think 'Aww!',then you are heartless http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lJRn0lnpUzc No, seriously, he's awesome. I live his music, and he always replies to you on Twitter . Check him out!

I'm in =)

Is it just me that thinks his dance moves look a little more... choregraphed of late? I would imagine they were all choregraphed, but lately it's just a bit more obvious, and it doesn't look as fun =/

YAY!! I don't even have to bunk 6th Form so I can get myself a lovely place near the front!!!! A Sunday - God has answered my prayers Well, Mika has anyway. So, I just have to pray again that there will be tiockets left/a spare ticket by next Wednesday Oh, how happy I be.

Understandingwise, basically its years and years in the future, and we seem to have retreacted in time. Ladylikeness, suits and long dresses are expected. You comply with the rules. There is no 'against' to these rules. No one likes the outcasts, especially not the ones protesting, somewhere the normal people don't take much notice of. Amelia doesn't like this place, Emmeline and Chester just acceot thats the way other people are, and Candace, you character, is a little too curious to be normal. And now this dude had turned up, and there panic. A bit easier, or not really? =)

Oh yeah - sorry I changed it =)

“I thought he died?” The girl beside me asked Emmeline. The small boy, red hair as bright and curly as Emmeline’s, looked very frightened. In fact, even the adults who were with the young girl were scared, while staring at Emmeline, the boy and myself like we were a new species. It was a strange scene - I think we must have been in an old, cleaned out sewer - they didn‘t have drainpipe, or holes in the ground covered by metal. Pipes were just used. It was almost shiny, except grey bricks could never shine. They are too dull. “Of course not. Where did you get such nonsense?” Emmeline sniffed at the young girl, though looking doubtful. “Probably the stupid rumours you enjoy to spread so much.” “I don’t spread-” “I see you, staring at my house, through your binoculars, like it’s your business. Maybe it you stuck to your own business, you wouldn’t be here, and you’d be at home, being as your expected to be. A normal child of society.” “Maybe if you weren’t so strange, and didn’t light up your home with green, I wouldn’t feel the need to find out.” “As much as you hate to admit it, you’re just like us. You hate your life. The reason you get involved with other people’s business is because you want answers.” The young boy suddenly said, despite his obvious fear. Emmeline was the most shocked at his outburst. “Our daughter does not spy.” The man spoke up. He was wearing a suit, and a hat. He had mousy brown hair - the little of which was showing from his hat. “How did she discover that he was outside our house then?” Emmeline asked. She was trying to keep her temper down. “She told us - she just happened to glance through the window, did you not, Candace?” The woman, wearing a dress, and looked so much like her daughter, asked. “Of course, mother.” Candace replied, clearly lying, yet the parents firmly believed her. “Can someone explain what is going on?” I asked quietly. “Why are we hidden here?” “That man - he is a our father.” Emmeline explained. “To say he caused trouble would be an understatement. I’ll explain another time.” And so we sat in a awkward silence, waiting, waiting, until we heard the creak of a trapdoor. Not much but beeter than nowt

I was very disappointed when I found out it was 'We Are Golden'. I was a bit like... Nyeh. Nice, but unimaginative, naming an album after a song. It could have induced a few more sales, but... So I was very happy when he changed it. I much prefer TBWKTM, even if it is a bitof a mouthful

It could be, M, darling, it could be *stands all proud and patriotic, holding a flag featuring a pink pony*

I had a Mika dream last night. It was based on thius free show he's doing in London, which I can't go to because I'm in 6th Form til 6 (that piece of info has a oint in the dream). It wasn't a free show, it was a sgning in HMV somewhere in London (it wasn't anywhere decent.) My mum agreed to get the wristband for me and my sister, if we went straight from school, and I bought TBWKTM instead of her. So Paige met me from school and we jumped on a bus. It turned out, after an hour, half an hour before we were supposed to go in, we were going the wrong way. So Paige said she didn't want to go anymore, and I felt like I was about to cry because I'd missed it when I could have gone and still didn't have TBWKTM. But the, on the way home, we passed it. "Paige, press the bell!" I told her loudly. She did, and the bus driver almost didn't stop. I continually pressed the bell until he did, and we ran to the end of this queue. Then it turned out Mika was having dinner with everyone, one by one. I decided to use the time we'd be waiting to find a copy of TBWKTM. I told Paige to stay where she was, and went searching (I think at one point I ended up at home). When I got back, with no CD, Paige had left the queue and went to eat with my mum and brother in this restaurant. I went out to have a go at her, and, as the queue continued to get longer, I ate with them too. I eventually got to the queue, and waited for hours (it was about 2 mins in this dream though). It eventually got to the person infront of me, and I was the very last in the queue. So I wandered around the restaurant, instead of staying in the queue. It was now early morning, and my sister, mum and brother were still sitting there, so I went over to have a chat with them. "Mika's talking to someone else now." My mum pointed out. I looked over, and he was, and about to leave. I panicked, and went over, wondering what to say. I didn;t have anything for him to sign, so decided to just ask if he'd have something to eat with me (actually, I want to know what he was eating, considering he had dinner with so many people and still stayed the same size). He finished talking, and looked at me. "Would you, um, have dinner- no more breakfast, I suppose-" I stuttered, but he cut me off. "Of course." He smiled, and for some reason touched my fingertips. Then he led to his table, as I wondered if I should say how much I love his album, despite not having it yet... Then it ended. It was really sweet =) And a bit weird

Bump? I thought we'd be revived.