Fudgy Numpkins.

current music: Emanuel - You Cannot Rape The Willing.

Whyyyyyyyyyyy?!

The good weather today will ultimately result in a fucking busy night at work. Bastard sunshine. Why do people become so lazy when it's sunny?

"Oh look it's sunny today, let's not cook tonight. I know, we will go to Wnsboroughs' and make even more work for that cunt called Gareth"

These are the nights I dread because I just know they will be busy and shit and rubbish and tiring and and and.

To think; I was in a good mood earlier.

All of my coursework is slowly coming together, except maybe Media. Bah.

Oh and my MSN is winning my vote for 'wanker of the week' because it won't open or anything. Apologies, I will sort it later; I am too pissed off to do so now.

Rubbishness.

chro.