Urgh. Might stop the random noises, or typing the random noises. Mostly because it only serves the perpose of telling you exactly what is coming out of my mouth at that second.
If anyone reads this and happens to be going to the Haunted gig on thursday, then please tell me, I'm not sure who else is going.
Robin is lying on the floor, asleep. The silly guys is in the feital position. It's so strange thinking about his current realtionship, I'd be happier for him if I knew he was as happy as he makes out... he knows this pretty much, I'll give it some time and with any luck it'll work out that he is this happy. I hope so. I'm also a little worried about how he is paying for the living of himself. Oh well, it will be sorted out.
Nick is here, staying in the extra room again. I can't let him sleep somewhere randomly, it's not good for anyone, specially after Tuesday night/Wednesday morning.
Have the feeling the kitchen is still a bit of a tip, *shakes head at Jason*. I need to be home more, *shakes fist at having too large a friends group*, well that should be solved soon, as I do intend to come home more, get more supposidly work orientated things done. In which vain of work it will probably vary.
Oh there is something else that I mean to say here, alas I can not remember what it was. Only thing I can think of is to with Cheryl staying over friday night. Haha, people have told me off for refusing sex. Most of these people were men... come to think of it, I think it was about as much female as it was male, informing me this was a bad choice. It actually made me happy as decisions have gone over the past while.
Hold on, why would I stop adding the silly noises to my LJ entries, that would be like taking my leg away from my torso. So... Mwee exam-ish in 4 hours. Mwee I'm babling again.
I should make more updates, so I type less. Will make a point of re-designing my livejournal as soon as I have sorted out my desk and have my graphics tablet working.
Oh and the other thing was; today, Sunday was a weird day, work was busy again and I almost actually went insane and didn't quite achieve scaring customers off. No matter how much Marc insists I'm a freak and a mentalist. I think I'm getting known as the guy in control of the music at work, which could be a good thing or a bad thing. Some people also told me to let my hair down and headbang... what could I do but agree to their demands, it was a fun song and I was in the mood for dancing and shaking my head around.
- BLURGH! look I typed alot agian... HAHA! TAKE THAT! er... from ME! MR. EDGES!