Painting Flowers

I have lost my nosestud. THIS IS NOT GOOD. NOT GOOD AT ALL ><
Fuccck sakes.
But yeah, good news is I'm reviewing a gig tomorrow (: It's been too long since I've done one, I'm so excited <33
Battle Of The Bands at the Facebar in Reading. It should be a laugh (:
Another good thing about tomorrow is I get to watch all the boys making fools of themselves. It's happened before, it'll happen again... I also get a hug off Zandro ^_^ He demanded I include him here, so I shall.
Zandro plays the drums and he likes it when girls wear thongs. Whether he's drunk or sober, he won't talk to your face, he'll talk to your boobs. Yay for Zandro!
I took a foundation maths paper today - it was an insult how easy it was. One of the questions was - no joke - "Write 1070 in words" ... I MEAN SERIOUSLY?! Come on! Fucking bastards.
So, er, my school has finally got around to organising their prom. I HAVE TO WEAR A DRESS. This is not cool. I hate wearing dresses. I sit like a man too much to pull a dress off. I also have to wear high heels... that's not so bad.
I get a "plus 1" with my ticket and everyone is like "Oh cool, I can bring my boyfriend!" Well... I can't cause I don't have one. Woo. I have no idea who my plus one will be.
Go look at my Flickr and cheer me up.

http://www.flickr.com/photos/rosacandy/

And ask my a question on Formspring (:

http://www.formspring.me/RosaaaCandy

Cheers me dears.

Try to open up my eyes. I'm hoping for a chance to make it right. When I wake up, the dream isn't done, I wanna see your face and know I've made it home. If nothing is true, what more can I do? I am still painting flowers for you...

-Rosa-xo