Random dances of the Pants

Mmm… I can type…

Tuesday shall suck, I just realised that my “hearing” thing is at 4:30pm!! I can’t cope with things like that being at the end of the day, it stresses me out too bad and makes me ill. P-L-A-H.

Last night at Ellen’s house I was being OH SO VERY TIRED but as usual, by the time I got home I was very wide awake again. Mmm… I’m glad that yet again I have someone to talk to in the wee hours of the morning. This time last year twas Cam, now he be all “oooh I must sleep at reasonable hours” …then twas Tom who just… doesn’t hardly speak to me anymore… and now I haves a Squidy to talk to, which is all brilliant because due to the time difference, he stays talking to me till about 2:30am my time. Mmm… goodness.

I found a book about Jack the Ripper in the pile of hard to reach murder books we have in this here room… tis interesting as I know nothing of the case really, but it’s annoying me already coz it’s all confusing and about the royal family and saying that “Jack” was in fact 3 people and… yeah… but at least it’s something to read. Mmmm…..books about true murders, my favourite reading material. But I think I’ve read all the ones we have, well, at least the gory ones anyways. I have to do a thorough search of that bookshelf to see what’s left. But ya, my point is, that book kept me up until 5am.

o/’ you cant stop the music! nobody can stop the music! o/’ ……grrr… this is why I despise ads so much… they get stupid songs in my head!!! heheheheheheh…. Safeway music sucks.

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 (~~~)   <—- It’s the “goose” I left in Squidy’s entry coz I ran out of the thoughts of the things I was going to say!

And on that note… this entre shall end.

(w00t for hats re-becoming hats again! Mmm… hat)