Dec 03, 2004 17:18
Ant's sick. Which means I'll very probably be sick soon too.
I hate being sick. Ah, what can you do?
I'm getting the V album tomorrow okay? I'm broke at the minute, with christmas and all.
I watched America or Busted last night. And I cried. Yes, I cried. What the tabloids said about Matt was out of order. And you could tell James really missed Tom. I'm such a wuss at the moment. I don't usually cry a lot.
I get to do my Christmas shopping tomorrow. I'll have to rope Keegis and Jazzie into coming, shopping isn't my strong point. Christmas presents and anti-flu remedies..oh fun.
Shit it's 22 days till Christmas as my Sexy Boyfriend(who I'm glad has made album buying allowances for me) has kindly reminded me.
I hate Christmas, que another video from the terrifyingly thin cheeky girls wearing red and white hotpants and 'singing' another hit penned by thier equally terrifying mother, houses trying to 'out-tack' each other with lights that can be seen from the moon and 7 foot inflatable Santas, 40 year old men sitting in the middle of shopping centers wearing polyester and beconing little children to come sit on thier lap while he asks them if they've been bad little girls or boys. It all seems rather perverse if you ask me.
Hey, the perfect job for Leon.
God, I'm awfully cynical today aren't I?