Though am not sure Justin has realized yet that I am THE ONE for him. My quest to find THE ONE starts right now! This year I will utterly not snog random posh boys with congenital acne but will save myself for long-haired creative type with interest in tragicness and with musical potential i.e. Justin Statham. I need to learn to snog properly - and fast. Maybe he has heard I am rubbish at snogging. As well as tongue technique issues I have hopelessly untragic relatives and a dog who eats furniture. Though perhaps I am just generally unlovable. Maybe I should just give up on boys altogether. Plus I am practically a medical midget and my hair is mental.