Start again.

Who knows what I'm mean't to write on this, I completely forgot how to blog from the first time round and now I regret deleting my last one. The reason I deleted it is one for which I'll, no-doubt, end up deleting this one for - I feel like people know too much about my life and I no nothing about theirs - which is why I'm not going to get overly personal in this one.

Apart from the fact that I miss Josie very much and reading about what happened really broke my heart for you. I tried finding your email address but it's no where and skype is not allowed on uni computers...

It feels really unnatural to be writing again. I guess a little update on the life o' Helen would be good:

I moved to Exeter. I started my course. I found the joys of day time T.V. I'm very much in love and I'm very much loved. I completed everything so far with good grades. I just had an op on my hip which means I'm hopping around again. I've learnt the various taxi companies which aren't late, over-priced or rude (by various, I mean one taxi company). I'm bored in the library on a beautiful sunny sunday writing a blog. I'm happiest than I've ever been. (apart from some of those glorious college days)