An Exciting Day..

Today was just so fun-filled and action-packed, I just don't know where to start ._.

I woke up very late - well, by my standards. 10am! I do not like having breakfast so late. It feels wrong, like I'm committing a crime. Breakfast should be an early affair, not an on-the-fence, almost midday sort of thing. So I skipped breakfast, and opted for a far healthier start to the day, consisting of a very sugary cup of coffee, and a cigarette.

Psch, I know smoking is bad for my health. Meh. Feck off XD

After my healthy morning, I lounged around for most of the day. It's been raining almost all day, and as it's Good Friday, a lot of the local shops were shut; those that hadn't already disappeared to the 'Credit Crunch'. Which, in my opinion, sounds like a very tasty and nutritious breakfast cereal.

I then dragged my morose arse down to Tesco, where I bought Heat magazine. I never like those things normally - media shite - but I felt like I could do with reading about some celebrity with cellulite.

I also bought some mango sorbet. I was on half price, so I thought I may as well. It looked very tasty, but by the time I had walked home, it had melted, and the box was leaking. So I ended up with a very sticky, mango-y hand (and sleeve), and no sorbet.

I haven't been on ACC today. I didn't really feel like going on. I'm not too sure why. But I will probably go on tomorrow.

Catch yers laters.

Bad Language and Exercise.

I would like to apologise for last night's blog. Not profusely, but I'd like to say sorry anyway. I get very worked up over football (could you tell?), and I swear at the telly a lot when I'm watching it, but it is embarrassing, reading my blog back ._.

I sound like a very friendly person if you just know me by my blogs, eh? :3

Thankfully, I don't think many people read them.

On a different topic... excerise (:

My flipping doctor told me that I'm not allowed to do exercise for at least another few weeks. A few weeks?! Pschyea right, doc.

I am a very fidgety person. If I sit still for too long, my energy kind of.. builds up. Not in a kinky way ._. I mean, I will feel like running around if I'm sitting still.

As I am restricted - I am unable to run around and do what I want - I've become very bored, and a tad bit irritable. Now, although I am good when it comes to most things, doctors' orders frustrate me somewhat.

So, I'm going to be an utter rebel and do some exercise.. ._.

Argh!

Third blog today. My blogs are perhaps as unreliable as public transport; wait ages for one, then three come along at once. [/badjoke]

This is just one to express my utter disgust and embarrassment at the Liverpool score. I really should try and tone down my sometimes colourful language in these blogs, so I shall try and keep it to a minimum, but what the fuck happened?

Gah... it's just... I am going to be ridiculed by my friends ._.

Thankfully, school isn't for over a week yet, so I can escape hopefully most of the humiliation, which will be raw in my mind for quite a long time.

I should stop taking it so bloody seriously, I know. But, what can I say? I am very passionate about football.

I got through four bastard cigarettes during that flaming match. Which adds to my pissed-off mood.

That said, I watched the Barcelona highlights, and it was an utter joy to see them ripping Bayern to shreds. Messi is undoubtably the best in the world.

Cars and, er, Music!

I got my car today! So, I still can't drive... and I'm still not entirely sure how to even put the roof down (yet), but my God am I in love with it. Not in an "I-want-your-car-babies" love. No no. Something more... meaningful..

I will post a picture. Hopefully. If I can chav my Vati's mobile for long enough to take a picture. He doesn't trust me with technology, and to be honest, he's quite right. Anything electrical? Take it away from me. Which puts me in a very good position with my car, as just about everything's electrical.

Just incase you're interested, it's a Mercedes CLK 320 Convertible from, like, 2002 :D

Anyway, enough about that. I will probably bore you if I go on for too long about its leather interior, its shiny-ness, its... just it.

Now, to music. I think I want to actually marry music right now. I am not too sure why, but I think that we should have a spontaneous wedding in the Caribbean, with grass skirts and cocktails with umbrellas in.

For some reason, music has been getting to me more and more lately. If I hear a song that I think, "Oh, that would be good to dance to... alone", then I will dance. If I hear a song that really only should be sung in your bedroom with a hairbrush, I'll belt it out. Into a comb! >=]

Anyway, I've had the urge to go on a concert ticket-buying spree. I'm already going to see Take That in June (I can't flippin' wait!), but I really, really want to go to T4 On The Beach.

No, no, no, I have to go.

Let's just hope TicketMaster has tickets left!

To my dad's credit card!

Whoopsie!

I realised as I woke up this morning that I have not updated this for over a week. Oops!

Anyway, hello (:

I woke up unusually early today; 5:57am. What the f*ck? I never wake up that early! Turns out, my window was wide open and let all the bloody cold air in >:/

I left the telly on last night and woke up to that very catchy Don't Upset the Rhythm song. Annoyingly catchy, some would say. Including me. Now, Number 1 (Tinchy Stryder feat. Dappy) is playing. I don't usually like this kind of music, but it is quite good, I think.

Anyway, what's happened to me? you may ask. Sod all, I will tell you. School has now ended, and I have been out everyday, either shopping or going down to the park. I really should be revising. I'll start that, er, next week...

There was no football match this past weekend, so I spent my time shopping in Milton Keynes. All day. My legs hurt afterwards. And so did my arms, to be honest; bought a bit too much. Forgot I had to carry my bags.

Now for the really exciting news - I'm getting a car today!

OK, so I can't drive yet. But I will learn. OK, so the car is second-hand. But it is great! I'm not all into technicalities, but it's a Mercedes convertible. I will try and post a picture on Photobucket, and post a link on ACC or something.

Anyway, I'll be orf now.

Just one more thing - in the video for Flo Rida's Right Round, does anyone else think he's standing on a rather large and tasty looking Oreo?