Ok.

I suppose my day started 6 and a half hours ago when stu crawled into bed grovelling forgiveness for being on a computer game untill 4:40am in the morning. 

Fine, ok, just go to sleep.

I got back to sleep, only to be woken up by someone who sounds like they're playing with a circular saw outside the window. I figure the sound is leaking into the yard and is somehow reverbarating off the walls... and then into my ears. Stu however, is dead to the world.

So i thought if the Gamer's still snoring in bed, I may as well come on the comp and do some corsework, cause i'd just be bored otherwise. I sit down... do some and then DIY guy next door starts up.

I've got stu snoring, bike guy across the way sawing and now the guy through the cardboard wall hammering. And on top of that, I've got an under the skin spot under my eye that's absolutely killing me, and my hands are cold.

Seriously, how can anything that noisy be contrustive? It sounds like thay're hammering the wall down and sawing whatever it is to bits!
And seriously... as I type, bike guy has started up his bike!!!!!

At least DIY guy's shut up and stu's stopped snoring... but it hasn't put me in a good mood ¬¬.

The other day in Psychology someone called someone sometyhing and they misheard it as Fat Hobnob. It made me laugh to think that someone thought they got called a Fat Hobnob.

I can't even manage to eat a blended potnoode, blended to the consistancy of potnoodle soup. huff.

My throat hurts, and when i talk, i sound like i have a speech impediment. I'm slurring and not pronouncing 's' properly.

hhhhhmmmmmm :( 

After 9 years of faithfull service, my TV has finally decided that it's tube is going, so It shall now be retirig into the room of the parentals to live out it's retirement years. 

 

I had meant to get a new one today, wich I had spotted because it was one of the only 14" tvs with no exta dvd player, video or extra odds and sods that i didn't actually need, as they are hard to find now, since all the tvs are stupidly big... you know i'm talking to you stu :P lol... but thanks to the rain, argos was shut today because it was flooded. typicall. ¬¬

Anyhoo... i have edited a picture, and added it to a photo album, as i intend to do more :D please let me know what you think of it or you know... not haha.

 

ciao xxx

I have been thinking loooong and hard about the content of a new blog, and i have come up with diddley squat, so for now I'm just updating the look of it, and putting a new song on. A one that was highly recomended by the lovely Stuart, and wich is, as he claimed, a very good song. 'Spineshank'-'Synthetic'.

xxxx

Today Me and teh Fi visited the beach at south sheilds. twas good, she was on quite a high haha, but i think i stopped her from floating off with my constant pensiveness ^^.

 

Didn't go rock pooling, however we got our feet wet... it was verrrrrrry cold, and on the way back, we got sandpapered to death by the breeze whipping sand against our legs. That hurt. Fiona won a flying pig. that made us laugh, her especially.

 

So yeah.. my lovely mother.... wants to kill me. She ranted about the tic tacs she'd got being hers, and 'no one is to touch them on pain of death'. She then immediately offered me the tic tacs... what?! On pain of death... here.... have one? eh?

 

Here's a link from Eddie Izzard        bilingual

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I'm rather happy today and I'm not sure why because nothing's changed.