i'm writing on here less these days, because maybe i don't want everyone noseying in on my life.
i don't actually see the point in the people who's blogs go like this-
"well, today i got up and made some toast, but the sell by date on the marmalade was from last year."
shock fucking horror! i suggest you invest in some more marmalade then.
easter holidays. what a farce, sitting on my chair gaining lbs by the second. i need to live in a place where things actually happen, such as next door to michael jackson. um no.
tata for now m'ladies.
Monday, 6 April 2009
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