Listening to Mariah Carey's All I Want for Christmas is You.

And shite, it's New Year's Eve tomorrow, and I definitely do not want to spend it with D, but N's hanging out too far away.

I have just witnessed the most odd thing ever. The garbage truck is picking up rubbish from my house at 2.45 am. That's right, in the middle of the night. And it's making its way by reversing down the street ( Read more... )

I want it to rain. Then the haze will go away. Plus, grey skies are annoying when there's no rain.