I saw Alex today! Woohoo!! Well, it wasn't that interesting really seeing as all we did was go to college to pay my £2.50 library fine (haha!!) and then wonder around Leeds for a bit. But he bought my lunch. So yay for that. :oD An he wasn't being a complete wanker (even though I rekon he only redeemed himself by buying me lunch. The rest of the time he spent showing me his "getting there..." 6 pack (AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAA!!) and talking about how every girl in the world fancies him). Well would you look at that, a bracket inside a bracket. :oD I need a new hot-haired man. Why am I not in Liverpool, you might ask? Well, well, well... it's because I, a) Don't have the money, b) Had to return said library books and pay said large fine, aaaand c) I rekon I had to do something tomorrow but I can't for the life of me remeber what it was. There was something... I know there was!! Oh and I have a Les bastard Mis rehearsal on Friday. So Liverpool ist n'est pas une option. And don't ask what language that last scentence was in. Last night's baptism service was good though, as was the pub afterwards, as allways. I met this guy called Dan who everyone knew but I hadn't ever seen before in my entire life, and we descussed how the big American-evangelical-fuckwank churches in Bradford (i.e. churches like the one Alex goes to...) are a big pile of American evangelical fuckwank. Wheheeey. Gospel choir tonight!! Yaaaay!!! I'm sorry Tommy!!!! :'o( ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ You'd better be sorry you heartless woo-man. This is Tommy. I am hijacking Lucy's diary. Do not panic. Stay still and you won't die. Tee hee. We looked at sculptures yesterday. Well Lucy looked. I giggled. They were naked!!!! Tee hee. Well I'm going to go before she smooshes me for writing in her diary. :D