Typing entries doesn't work when you're trying to drink hot chocolate before it goes cold. It's some damn good hot chocolate though, good old milky cadbury's stuff. None of this instant hot water Galaxy bollocks. Well, I'm okay. Had a small rant earlier on, but the I went and watched some random film with Arnold Schwartzenegger in (I know that's probably not how you spell it, and quite franky, idon'tgiveadamn) and that made me feel better. It never ceases to amaze and indeed amuse me that he still ends up being cast in films despite the fact that he quite blatently has the incapacity to display any emotion whatsoever. Hence him playing robots. Or inanimate russian police men, in this particular example. I should get an acting career, I rekon I'd make a rather sexy fembot. Mwahaha. I quite like this guy at college, but I've decided not to bother trying to go after him. He's really funny (like, really funny. He probably thinks I'm just some loser who's allways wetting myself whenever he sees me...), he plays the guitar, and has really hot, blonde messy-ish hair (not a hot air balloon though Juliette, damn my luck. :oD). What more could a girl want, eh? Well, for him not to be really trendy and liked by everyone would be a start... Why do I allways like the unnatainable ones, eh? Oh, he's called Mike. Haha why do I allways forget the name... But yeah theres also this really fine chick I talk to on MSN, she's hot. But she comes with a few drugs, family and money problems. But she's hot. And called Nic. And kind of funny. And hot. Aaaaaaand I'm seing Socks... errr, I mean Tommy! Yes, tommy... next weekend for his birthday. But it's at his parents, and my whole family and his whole family will be there, and we are, without doubt, the two most argumentative families in the entire world. And when we combine forces, it allways ends in tears. My mum's, my sister's, Tommy's sisters, Tommy's... Heh heh. It's gonna be fun. :oD