black lungs & dollar signs

at least my words march on
and all you'll be is a name
scribbled on eroded tombstone
and all you'll be is nothing but a name

last night elke and synne came over to our mad house for pokémon night. we made chicken fajitas, which was lovely. (or teenage food in cording to daddy england) then it was time for cake! we used a recipe marie and i had used before for making brownies and stuff happened. (this is a quote. guess whose) we made butter cream to put on top so it would look like a pokéball. did we succeed?


(pay no attention to synne's fabulous look in this picture)

when i woke up, (9:50!!!!!!), the first thing daddy england says to me is: "tillie! what are you doing up now? you don't even know that this time a day exist!". i'm still sleepy. i've bought 0,5 liter of red bull for awakening. the next thing daddy does is to give synne this:



he also proceed to tell everyone what a good influence synne was on me. "not even jasper have been able to get her up. well done!"

the weather can't make up its mind around here. we went to eastbourne and it was either way to warm or cold. but it didn't matter today cause i bought a new phone! i love it. ♥ for 78 pounds, and 10 pound a month i get unlimited texting and 1000 free call minutes. aka free use of the cellphone. that. is. amazing. and oh! i've preordered dan brown's new novel! the lost symbol. can't wait to read it! (tho i'm afraid i will end up reading that one instead of the ones i have to read in literature. oh well)



today i'm spending the day doing laundry. i feel grown up.