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Name: Nikki Birthday: 5/1/1989 Gender: Female
Interests: Storms, Daisies, Lillies, Candyfloss, Jelly beans, Black and white photos, Snow, Coffee, Nicaragua, Rain, Painting, Photography, Fireworks, Music, Roses, Clouds, Strawberries and Cream, Kahlua Leche, Water, Candles, Lollypops, Ice cream, Cafes, Drawing, Palm trees, Sunset, Stars, Ballet dresses, Vanilla, Love. Expertise:
Message: message me MSN: princess_nikola@hotmail.com
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7/1/2003
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| My Xanga's changed to xanga.com/Princess_Nikola because, quite frankly, this one's annoying me... | | |
| Rosie's birthday was yesterday. It was indeed fab actually, we had a table for 20 in Ask, and then few of us went to Quayholes. (Me, Graham, Rosie, Caro, Frank and Becky) But i had to leave early cus Tess and Hannah couldn't get in anywhere. But apart from that it was fabby.

Wally and Rob Tom

Katty M

Rob Tom again, his suit is 3 different colours!!!

Umm..

Me and Graham. Would have been a good picture if I was slightly less drunk and the money i had in my bra was slightly less visable...
All happy now too, I managed to quit psychology and now I can do french and be in Hannah's RS group. Except french is going to be so bloody hard. They wrote an essay about The DaVinci Code yesterday and the role play they're doing next is about planes or something about Heathrow. Fantastic.
Also, apparently we're ('we' being me and my dearest darling Chris, who wears one pink sock and one red sock, has a blonde wig and raindeer ears and calls himself 'Martha') at GCSE level now in italian after 1 term!
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| How can I get out of doing my philosophy essay? It's nearly half term but I have a lesson tomorrow, and Mr Wilkes doesn't seem dithery enough to be a pushover if I flirt with him...
Half term tomorrow, house singing competition all afternoon, how silly. 2 hours sitting through annoying catchy songs and insanely long instrumentals.
Hannah Pike's party on the 5th, her last one was so fab, getting rambled at by Red for hours before he got drunk and jumped off the landing and rolled down the stairs in a basket, Nick was sick in the sink and it flooded, everyone fell down the stairs at some point, I got to wear a yellow tie, had to remind psychic touchyfeely alex about his girlfriend and shared a matress with a randomer and froze all night. Fab.
Havn't bought Rosie a birthday present, but I am sacrificing about £60 to go to her dinner, so I think that should be enough really. Eurgh, £60, I'd be babysitting satanchild for 12 hours.
That's enough rembling now. I lost all my fans because I got too arty... | | |
| Urghhh, I'm soo tired. I was crying loads last night, about general stuff, stress etc and when I woke up I could hardly open my eyes. Ellie said I ''look pretty'' when I'm so tired... I thought I looked sick, but whatever...
Anyway, good music and sleep is all I'm doing tonight.





I love that one ^^ but I'm not entirely sure if she did it or not... | | |
| I've decided gym is silly. That stupid swinging thing is so tiring and it does absolutely nothing apart from make your legs feel like crap.
Cornelia Parker, Contempory art (I think)...
Anyway it's the shed thing I was on about yesterday, it would be so cool to do something like that, but I'd probably end up blowing myself up... | | |
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