"He's the one, who likes all those pretty songs..."

[iowagoth666]

Yay, I'm back. Actually I got back on Thursday :: Denies everything :: but I couldn't be arsed updating this until now. Hospital sucked. They filled me with morphine and then stopped after a couple of days really suddenly, which meant I had withdrawl for the next six days, which meant if I even drank water I vomitted and I was constantly freezing when everyone else was dying of heat. Apparently Tommy was really worried about me and Mum got me some cool Metallica t-shirts, so that was cool. And I got to speak to Jules for the first time in days :: Html for heart :: which rocked muchly. But I spoke to Leon on Thursday and I was really boring, I suck for that. Better go, coming down...

15TH OF JANUARY UPDATE THING - I FORGOT TO MENTION ABOUT A MONTH AGO BUT FROM NOW ON EVERY ENTRY IN MY JOURNAL IS FRIENDS ONLY, SO LOG IN OR BE DAMNED