just missed.

I went to Evolve last night with Clare. I was glad I went. Until this morning, that is, when I had to go to work where smelly things + hangover = nausea. I got over it though and had a fairly lovely day. Mum then came over, and in between her nagging me for not having a boyfriend and her nagging me for wearing an 'ugly jumper', we went to see Les Mis. I was in the show in sixth form, and it is very close to my heart for various reasons I won't go into here. The film was mostly very good, and I only cried twice.