You've godda hold on to what you've got.

If anyone's wondering who the ropey looking chick with c-r-azy hair is, that would be me. Me after I set of with my mum and friend at 9:00am, on the two hour journey to the incredibly rainy Alton Towers with out a rain coat, spent six hours on various roller coasters and the log flume and only bothering to by one of those ridiculous ponchos after I had been stood in torrential rain for about 20minuets. Also, if anyone wants to view said poncho, the odd, mishap en black and blue blob on the pictures is actually my dog modeling it.

(For the record this morning I went out with my hair pin, fresh from the hairdressers, straight and I also decided to wear eye make up today and spent most of it looking like a melting doll. Nobody told me.)

We seemed to keep being stuck on rides with the local choir, which is a bit of putting when it's your first ever ride on air and some one starts singing living on a prayer by Bon jovi. I wouldn't mind but at that moment I was hanging, face down, being held in only by my head rest and ankle straps and was heading slowly up the ramp to the roller coaster, when someone starts off with a 'We've godda hold on to what we've got, It doesn't make a difference if we make it or not,'- and so on and so forth, to which I replied, 'I am holding on, trust me!'. However when you've been on oblivion before and other people haven't and they start an 'If you're happy and you know it, clap your hands,' it's pretty hilarious.

Finally, I have managed to post, bessiex