Dead Dog

Yep, the dog’s dead. Not my dog, Kieran’s dog, not my brother because his name is spelled Keiran (i before e except after c = twoddle) but Keiran Beaumont. His dog alfie died and that dog was a lot like the Boobin, it’s really struck home and made me realise how little I show el Oobin how much I love him, I’ll probably miss him more than any of my family when I go to Oz, RIP Alfie.

Turns out Bob’s not a bad dancer, his dubstep style is shit-hot. I <3 Idols, they played last train home, I felt really young again and I remembered to order the prophets new CD today, it came out ages ago :| whoops.

I’m wearing a t-shirt that doesn’t fit, I hate it. I ordered it online from America and it took 2 months to come, it was only afterwards that I realised I could’ve paid an extra £2 to have it delivered within 7 days….

I’m eating chocolate and the Boobin is sitting by the side of me, staring expectantly…now I remember why I don’t show this puppy much love.

anyway, this t-shirt, I love the design and it’s a nice colour but it’s like I’m wearing a marquee, I tried wearing a shirt over it to hide how baggy it is but it looks wrong. What’s more important? shape or stlye? Could be worse, could be shapeless and styleless like my best friend :).

Bob’s going back today, at least I won’t have to sleep on the sofa anymore, it’s not comfy, is your sofa comfy?

I start cleaning cars tomorrow, washed and waxed for a fiver, I’d be mad to turn down an offer like that is someone came knocking on my door offering it. I know the philipino blokes down the way will do the same job probably a lot better but people are lazy and thoughtless and need to be offered and given, not merely guided, that’s the philosophy I’m drawing on.

Bob wasn’t impressed with Watchmen and Jeff wasn’t impressed with me, I got the train times wrong and she was painting the town red, eh Harry? So many flirtacious girls…so unfair.

Going shopping now.

Crash.