Contrary to the tile of this post, my name is not actually Helen Wood, but it is Louise Wood, which excites me greatly.
Helen, 19, comes from Tunbridge wells.
She enjoys cheese, hot choc, Oliver and sleeping.
When I told Helen about her exciting feature in this blog, she was heard to say ‘What would you write? I never do anything!’
At a first glance this may appear to be true. Helen is not usually awake before it starts to get dark, which in the north is around 3pm. A Typical day would consist of Cheese, Oliver, being generally fabulous, and Hollyoaks.
HOWEVER. On Thursday of the week gone by, someting bizarre happend. Helen wandered into the flat, around 4pm, adorned with a bag and fully dressed. She mentioned having eaten lunch out. How is this possible?: I asked her, in disbelief
Then came the reply ‘I arose around eleven, went to my seminar, went into town, sorted some tasks out, went for a leisurely late lunch at Bella Italia, and then I returned home. ‘ (Must be said with finger wagging)
How could so much be done in one day? The mind boggles. What a woman.
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