I am getting terrible at blogging. I am never in the mood to write anymore, but this is most probably due to reading Wuthering Heights every night. THAT BOOK IS DULL. Actually shoot that fucking bitch for me please.
Life is good. Even though I probably spend more time eating than I do going out.
Poverty has also hit me yet again. Spending money on squares of cheese to throw at people doesn't help me when I want to buy this:
Managed to buy the boyfriend a Birthday present which I am very very proud of. It is rather irritating when you ask a person what they want and they say something along the lines of "you" or "something nice". Its sweet but rather unhelpful. I HAVE IT THOUGH AND THATS ALL THAT MATTERS. All I need now is a large fancy box to put it all in. :D
I think I should take up knitting, I really do.
Life is good. Even though I probably spend more time eating than I do going out.
Poverty has also hit me yet again. Spending money on squares of cheese to throw at people doesn't help me when I want to buy this:
Managed to buy the boyfriend a Birthday present which I am very very proud of. It is rather irritating when you ask a person what they want and they say something along the lines of "you" or "something nice". Its sweet but rather unhelpful. I HAVE IT THOUGH AND THATS ALL THAT MATTERS. All I need now is a large fancy box to put it all in. :DI think I should take up knitting, I really do.
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