Wednesday, 5 December 2012

Blast From The Past.

Begin of blog song: Some mother-effing J.B. Christmas song

     Throughout the week, I've got into contact with quite a bunch of people from my past. Well, boys from my past. The first boy we shall call him R. Well, R and I had a spat a while back and he just waltzed around my facebook page randomly deciding to poke me and have a chat. He's an asshole. The second boy, we shall call him C. He's an abusive idiot. Not really, but he commented on my status telling me to shut up, the audacity of this little man. Makes me want stomp on him.
     Anyway, tonight I am having spaghetti and meatballs, and I am so looking forward to it! Also, I should tell you about my dream, but I'm hungry now so maybe later.


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