Siobhan L. Pattimore

My mind has turned to mush. Strange, strange feeling.

MMm...macocheesie. Otherwise known as macoroni cheese.

Viva las DS. I shall most likely get no writing done tonight. Or will I?

...nope, probably not.

Tommorow I'm off into the shopping place thatis in this tiny rock that I live on and buying a new DS game. Or go to the beach. Or both.

I have a pain in my neck. Pity my suffering.

This morning does not bode well. I have run out of rice crackers. Noooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo.

"Allow me to say this: yargensphlargen." God, I love caffiene.

News items today: 1) I went to the North Show, it rocked. 2) I'm going to England tommorow, hurrah! 3) It was my birthday yesterday :)

I'll not be here for the next few weeks, as Twitter is NOT accepting my mobile number. DAMN YOU TWITTER!

I have literally ONE DAY to do both my ICT and Geography coursework. Neither is going to get done.

Tommorow I have so much to do. I have to go to town, pack my bags, clean my room AND find my portable DVD player. All this before 4pm.

Wondering if it really is possible to create a time machine. It would save me a lot of effort. And time, for that matter.

Got back from Portugal at, let's see...five PM yesterday. I went to sleep at midnight, woke up at noon. MAN I LOVE DAYS OFF :)

FOXTROT...UNIFORM...CHARLIE...KILO...I love dancing to Bloodhound Gang.

Guh...I now have to clean stuff. Can't someone invent self-cleaning stuff? Honestly. It isn't that hard people!

What's the time? Why, it's J2O o'clock.

I just got back from 6 hours of the torture that is secondary school. But being a year eleven means I have power over the midgets.

MIDGETS!!!

Everyone I usually talk to is away on MSN. The world is full of lonely...loneliness right now.