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I've just realised that i have had eighties matchbox b-line disaster on repeat for the past three hours...time for a change me thinks!

My poor little boxer dog has managed to get hepatitis and is acting like a zombie...he just sits watching the same spot on the wall for hours on end! awww! He's pretty ill and has been on a drip at the vets for the past week...the vets bills are going to be insane because the insurance won't cover most of the treatments he's receiving...but as long as he gets better. The thing is how exactly does a dog get hepatitis? The vet says it could be from fungii...but i can't see how that gives you a disease of the blood?

My 17 year old brother came to stay for what i thought was to be a weekend of corruption...but it turns out he's pretty much got the T-shirt! He befriended a couple of my mates, who now won't stop going on about how much of a cool guy he is, and i found myself becoming ever so slightly jealous at how easily he gets along with people. Bitterness out of the way...we had a great couple of nights out and he's generally a good guy and was pretty entertaining. I did take him to his first gig though...Graham Coxon, which was alright, but it was quite funny when he thought it was all over after the support band and practically walked out! Bless

I've got a uni ball on wednesday, which is basically an expensive way of getting to wear a nice dress and drinking the free champagne. xxx