...but I love to watch you go baby!

I'm beginning to panic a little about the exam on the 8th december, seen as though I've yet to finish reading any of the texts. I can always re-sit I suppose, but that's no way to get through a degree. As long as I get 40% I'm not bothered, I can make the grade up on another module.

I still haven't done anything that exciting. Davey came round last night, we got Cheech & Chonged, watched 'Californiacation' (which I love!) and ate an unreasonable amount of junk food. He is so fucking lush.

Anyway, enough of the gushing.

My dreams are having a weird spasm lately, it's been a while. Two nights ago I dreamt that I had a boob job, I had these stupid giant tits that were solid and plasticy with fresh scars. Last night I dreamt that I full on pissed my pants in front of a ton of people and not one of them noticed...I'm telling you, it was like a waterfall.

Best get on with some work.