Kick some ass for me, I'm way too fucking tired. Also I always read your journal at the weekend, it's the only time I get to read anything, blimey what does that say about me?
Cheers mate
Yeah what's with the beach club thing? The townie night out with my sis in Leeds ended up in one of them at some point, it was hooooribble.
I'm just gonna be reading your journal from now til I've dropped this alien in my stomach (I reckon it's a chest-burster in disguise) and going, 'Gahhh, how come everybody but me gets to go out?' Grrr bastards.
Cheers mate
coincidence...my band starts rehearsing in two weeks time...one of my "things" i need to do to give myself a break from here!