Kathleen

Kathleen



OK, so here we go: She's Kathleen, she's seventeen, and she's a shoe addict. She always likes to be creative and when when she get an obsession, it needs feeding. She's mainly interested in shopping, talking on the phone, talking on the computer, talking in person (talking, talking, talking), listening to music, and all that jazz. That being said, the stereotypical girl, she is not - if you look at it at a deep, deep, DEEP, level. Alas, It would be impossible to tell you her whole life story here - though we're sure you would be FASCINATED - so now would be about the right time to end it.


Another Sunday, Another Rant

So you’re sitting – let’s say on the bus – and you’re pretending to be asleep because you don’t actually want anyone talking to you. However, since you’re not actually asleep, you can still hear the conversations around you. You’re daydreaming about [insert thing you daydream about] and then all of a sudden, you pick [...]


Feminism – Fight or Fad?

 On the 8th of June 1913, one of the most amazing women known to man died. The cause of this death was an incident at the Epsom Derby – 4th June 1913 – when this woman threw herself in front of a horse. This woman was called Emily Davison, and she was a Suffragette.  Even [...]


Rain, Rain, Go Away –

- preferably when I have PE. Isn’t that just bad luck, though? When you have a written exam to do, an essay due and you have to confront the person you shouted at last night, you get clear, blue skies. You’re just about ready to go out for a much-needed late night session with one [...]


You Won’t Believe What I’ve Just Heard…

Gossip has to be our biggest addiction in the teen world. It doesn’t always have to be malicious – to a certain extent – but it seems that we cannot go on without talking and reflecting on the events that we know have occurred. We bitch, we inform, and we fish for more to pass [...]


First Week Accomplished

Last night, I had a dream. In this dream, I was totally, utterly, undeniably wasted. I was speaking my mind, kissing and slapping whoever I wanted, and I recall singing merrily to Lady Sovereign’s Love Me or Hate Me.  And when I woke up, I didn’t feel a headache that made me want to vomit [...]