When I get bored on the internet I still log in to myspace. I don't really use it anymore apart from listening to new bands and that kind of stuff. Anyway, I logged on to myspace just now and I had a friend request from someone called 'The Nude Poet'. What I want to know is, why? Unless you're planning on publishing your poetry with pictures to entertain the reader?
My Uncle Tim came round because he's just got back from holiday and hasn't seen my Mum in a while. Long story short, he went on a boat and saw a huge man (who he'd been warned about the day before, apparently) who was wearing a red thong type thing and lots of gold jewellery (he was a banker. does this mean all bankers wear gold jewellery?) and dropped something. He turned round and picked it up, and my Uncle had a view of his rear end. I was sort of eavesdropping at the time and didn't really want to hear that.
It's September and I think summer is already over. :( People are preparing for Christmas already, which is stupid. Speaking of which, why is there a glittery red reindeer decoration hanging down from the curtain rail? I know I didn't put it there. And my Christmas lights are out. Either I'm doing this and not remembering, or someone else is. Hhmm...
Now for something less odd (I hope!): I find out whether I got the job tomorrow. I say the job but it's nothing major- just working at One Stop. Still, the money's good. I'm not nervous now but I'll need plenty to distract me tomorrow. I'm very impatient.
B xxx :)
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