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[13 May 2010|03:47am] |

Yeah, this journals locked up.
It takes quite a lot for me to trust people, so I don't want just anyone being able to read my 'deepest' (read: shallow) thoughts. If we have common interests, and your life is vaguely interesting, leave me a comment. I'll take a peek at you, if I like you I'll add you back.
I suppose if you're wanting to add me, you probably want to know something about me. So here goes...
This is me. Becca. 20. Female. Photography Student. Smoker. Drinker. Lover and a fighter. Myspace addict. Southampton resident. Shopaholic. xVEGANx. Lush worker. I'm a slave to fashion and my life is full of passion.
You will either think I'm a total bitch or you'll want to be my best friend. I have a lot of strange qualities that you either love or hate. I'm the human equivalent of Marmite. I'm obsessed with people. I love to be involved in gossip. I can't help but check hot guys out even when I'm walking down the street with my boyfriend. I comment on strangers appearences, and often in a nasty way.
My best friends are like blood relations to me. People who fuck with my 'family' get damaged. I can't stand to see the people I love upset so I do anything I can to stop it from happening.
The Five Things I Love The Most: * Lee Thompson (and my friends) * Photography * Music * Shopping * Getting 'Crunk'
The Five Things I Hate The Most: * Having no $$$ * Cunts * Backstabbers * Having to work * Bad hygiene/dress sense
J'adore Dior, and Juicy Couture. Glitter, shoes, handbags, drainpipes, jewellery, Lost, small fluffy animals, gossip and marvellous Ebay steals are other things that make me squeal.
I will add people I know in real-life if I trust them, and I will add most strangers unless they are total booners.
Peace out, yo. <3 x
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