so this is 2005 aye? nothing special. latley my mimd has felt like a blank piece of paper. you know somethings ment to be written on it, but havnt figured out what yet. and the longer you look at it...the more the blankness stings your eyes. the only thing im saying about guys at the moment, is they really know how to mess with girls heads...and i dont even think half of them know they are doning it. i read somewhere that its a proven fact that girls get more emotionally attatched to guys than vice-versa. but i refuse to blame science for the way im feeling. dont think i could handle another reason to hate science. on a more positive note... saturday night me and my freinds somehow find ourselves in the appartment of this black dude who owns Home (nightclub in city) hes names Duke (got to be coolest name in world) and hes 21 or so, and we are suddenly having him and hes freinds - who just so happen to be MODLES - cooking us dinner. they were all so nice and so non sleezy in any way. it was a really fab night. i dunno why jsut was. sunday i took off work because i woke up with massive hangover!! so called in sick :D then waited for Hannah to finish work and we both trecked to the SGC to watch the cricket. our freind got us free tickets :D :D ahhhh it was great, couldnt get more auzzie than that! sittin at the cricket with drunken mates, watching them yell and obbussing the cricket players and other spectators, while watching your friend get chatted up by totally pissed yobo in little white shorts and a comical oversized hat slowly sipping on his VB. ahhhhh the serenity. well im off once more. see ya round like a rissole! bye! libby xoxox