I'll just read a book instead, I don't care if we're just friends.
Too long, too long.
Well, I have been up to many exciting escapades..by that I mean I have become addicted to Gregs' 'Festive Bakes', as well as pretty much any kind of cake, particularly cheesecake. Apart from this I have been living on supernoodles and fancy bread, an odd diet I grant you, but it stops me getting morbidly obese.
To try to avoid this dietary issue I briefly attempted to cook 'real food', you know, like proper winter vegetable casseroles and stuff like that. This just exacerbated the fact that I am almost impossibly accident prone lately, and it's always in the kitchen, which is what made me decide I should definitely not cook. During this semester, I have been to A&E to have my hand stitched as well as cutting my thumb open..on separate occasions. Today, however, I escaped the kitchen with only a tiny burn on my hand, so I'm gonna be optimistic and say that these things come in threes, and hope that that's the last...fingers crossed.
One thing I am enjoying is the way that this John Lewis advert has allowed me to play depressing Smiths music in the kitchen, and nobody complains...they all wander around singing Please, Please, Please... It's a shame I can't convince them to listen to any more of their songs, they just don't understand damnit!
Well, I have been up to many exciting escapades..by that I mean I have become addicted to Gregs' 'Festive Bakes', as well as pretty much any kind of cake, particularly cheesecake. Apart from this I have been living on supernoodles and fancy bread, an odd diet I grant you, but it stops me getting morbidly obese.
To try to avoid this dietary issue I briefly attempted to cook 'real food', you know, like proper winter vegetable casseroles and stuff like that. This just exacerbated the fact that I am almost impossibly accident prone lately, and it's always in the kitchen, which is what made me decide I should definitely not cook. During this semester, I have been to A&E to have my hand stitched as well as cutting my thumb open..on separate occasions. Today, however, I escaped the kitchen with only a tiny burn on my hand, so I'm gonna be optimistic and say that these things come in threes, and hope that that's the last...fingers crossed.
One thing I am enjoying is the way that this John Lewis advert has allowed me to play depressing Smiths music in the kitchen, and nobody complains...they all wander around singing Please, Please, Please... It's a shame I can't convince them to listen to any more of their songs, they just don't understand damnit!