tag:dibble-wears-prada.blog.co.uk,2009-11-09:/MokoFeed2009-11-09T01:14:43+01:00tag:dibble-wears-prada.blog.co.uk,2007-05-25:/2007/05/25/blogs~2335351/dibble_says_wtf2007-05-25T23:27:26+02:002007-05-25T23:27:26+02:00 <p>What the fuck is so fun about writing to complete strangers! It's amazing! God I have such a rush.</p> <p>Tomorrow going to The Full Ponty music Festival to see bands such as :-</p> <p>Lost Prophets<br> ReelBigFish<br> The Blackout<br> The Gallows<br> and more </p> <p> <small> <a href="http://dibble-wears-prada.blog.co.uk/2007/05/25/blogs~2335351/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>tag:dibble-wears-prada.blog.co.uk,2007-05-25:/2007/05/25/not_going_to_plan~2335281/dibble_says_wtf2007-05-25T23:06:48+02:002007-05-25T23:06:48+02:00 <p>Every thing has gone wrongly. I wonder maybe teenage life isn't as glamourous as made out to be, acne, Girls and sexual frustration. Not forgetting exams. The pressure is building and i'm going to Pop.Father and son relationship has completely fucked up. I want to get on with him but sometimes he can be a bit of a <img src="/img/smilies/icon_censored.gif" alt=">:XX" class="middle" border="0">. What's worse is I feel that the relationship I have with my brother has completely fucked up. I don't get it, one minuit we are sat watching television and a takeaway, the next he's treating me like a piece of shit on his shoe, I don't think i've done anything to deserve this but it's not good. School has gone kaputz, the whole lot of them are assholes, i've gone through an emotional mindblow and have realised some weird things, like the people I thought loved me hate me because I don't act the way the think I should. </p> <p> <small> <a href="http://dibble-wears-prada.blog.co.uk/2007/05/25/not_going_to_plan~2335281/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>tag:dibble-wears-prada.blog.co.uk,2007-05-25:/2007/05/25/i~2335251/dibble_says_wtf2007-05-25T22:59:38+02:002007-05-25T22:59:38+02:00 <p>am a normal welsh boy, nothing special. A child who dreams of one day becoming a journalist or a photographer. I find it very fun to express my feelings and ideas onto other people and if it's to utter strangers I feel it is less nervous.</p> <p>At the moment I feel quite frustrated. At the moment I'm watching 'Friday Night With Jonathan Ross' which to all you non british people is a chat show host. I'm sitting with my laptop tapping in complete babble. I feel quite unusual, I'm sitting here, on the sofa beside me is my drunk, manic depressive Step-mother and my work obsessed, moody, grumpy father. My sisters are asleep up stairs and I can hear the laughter of the audiense of the Television show blaring. How interesting. </p> <p> <small> <a href="http://dibble-wears-prada.blog.co.uk/2007/05/25/i~2335251/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>