I feel I should do something today as it's nice and sunny.
Yesterday was spent cleaning my room (no, that's not a bad thing to me, I actually feed on cleanliness and organisation), which I dragged out for ages because I wanted to go do some excrecise and it was raining like a hoard of drunken-giants had just found a urinal for the first time in six hours. I kept thinking 'well maybe if you sort through your jewelry, by the time you're done it'll have stopped'. It got to 3pm and it became clear that the giants were pissing on rotation, so I just put on a hoodie and some huawge trousers and set off. I came back soaked to the bone but feeling much better than I did before because I hadn't moved for more than a teeny little burst (i.e. reaching for a glass from the cupboard) for over a week due to illness.
Then I had a wonderfully long hot shower and packed up my laptop and scooted round to Jo and Matts where we ate Indian food (on a Saturday!? Never!) and I picked out about 70 CD's to copy onto my hard-drive. Jo and I also had much fun ganging up on Matthew who was very tired and behaving like a little boy who wanted some attention. Very cute though really. Haha.
Then I came home, continued with the CD copying, drank tea, spoke to this REALLY hot girl for hours...
- and then went to bed.
I think there is something (else?) wrong with me, cause I just don't seem to be able to sleep for longer than six hours. I'm not tired for it, I just don't need anymore sleep and I think it's wierd. Maybe it's some kind of link to those giants. Hmmm.
I should get dressed really. I've been sitting copying CD's for two and a half hours in my pants and a big pair of socks. Hot no?
.
xXx
Yesterday was spent cleaning my room (no, that's not a bad thing to me, I actually feed on cleanliness and organisation), which I dragged out for ages because I wanted to go do some excrecise and it was raining like a hoard of drunken-giants had just found a urinal for the first time in six hours. I kept thinking 'well maybe if you sort through your jewelry, by the time you're done it'll have stopped'. It got to 3pm and it became clear that the giants were pissing on rotation, so I just put on a hoodie and some huawge trousers and set off. I came back soaked to the bone but feeling much better than I did before because I hadn't moved for more than a teeny little burst (i.e. reaching for a glass from the cupboard) for over a week due to illness.
Then I had a wonderfully long hot shower and packed up my laptop and scooted round to Jo and Matts where we ate Indian food (on a Saturday!? Never!) and I picked out about 70 CD's to copy onto my hard-drive. Jo and I also had much fun ganging up on Matthew who was very tired and behaving like a little boy who wanted some attention. Very cute though really. Haha.
Then I came home, continued with the CD copying, drank tea, spoke to this REALLY hot girl for hours...
- and then went to bed.
I think there is something (else?) wrong with me, cause I just don't seem to be able to sleep for longer than six hours. I'm not tired for it, I just don't need anymore sleep and I think it's wierd. Maybe it's some kind of link to those giants. Hmmm.
I should get dressed really. I've been sitting copying CD's for two and a half hours in my pants and a big pair of socks. Hot no?
.
xXx
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Nah, it's cool, we had a conversation about not liking holding hands. She's soooo brilliant.
If she turns out to play halo, I shall marry her.