That time of month
Yes, it is that time of month again. The time of month my millions of fans finally get to hear tiny chunks of my exciting yet humble life. Within this post you might hear such interesting details as my dinner, how many times i used the waste-recepticle today , and many other amazing facts. For example you might be intersted to hear why I haven't updated my journal ,once, in all of last month. The answer: Because i forgot.
Now for something completley different. Did YOU notice how warm it has been getting. DAMN. This could only mean that Summer is nigh. Which can only mean that its time to be blown around to different corners of the world by those strong winds that push young men to the farthest breaches to seek thier fortunes. Until then my nights will be spent on old PC games such as Loom and The Dig. Lest the snow melt and I am allowed to use my skateboard once more to travel to the farthest breaches of my Neighbourhood. Until the then. Rightie-O.
Note to Mahatma: Hold tight, Ghandi, your rescue is being planned!
Now for something completley different. Did YOU notice how warm it has been getting. DAMN. This could only mean that Summer is nigh. Which can only mean that its time to be blown around to different corners of the world by those strong winds that push young men to the farthest breaches to seek thier fortunes. Until then my nights will be spent on old PC games such as Loom and The Dig. Lest the snow melt and I am allowed to use my skateboard once more to travel to the farthest breaches of my Neighbourhood. Until the then. Rightie-O.
Note to Mahatma: Hold tight, Ghandi, your rescue is being planned!