Only a few more hours until I can watch the grand final in a pub full of inbred Australian cunts, but I'll love it all the same.
I spent a lot of money on a coat today, but that's ok because I am happier knowing I own a coat. Just saying 'coat' makes me think of snow and ice and Christmas [not real Christmas, just movieland Christmas].
I feel homesick today. Maybe it is because I am jealous of my family being at the Boy from Oz... like I miss them HA!. I miss this face though! Awwwwww look at it! What a hideous beast....