No one but myself to blame and it is always about me.
Three days off and nothing done – I don’t like it but I keep doing it or not doing it Depends how you want to look at it.
Just sat here with my hand on my cat.
Again offered to pay for my parents to go out for a meal.
I was going to see Prometheus and drove most of the way but then cam up against road closures. Totally forgot about the great manchester cycle and so gave up and went home. I’d have to come almost all the way back to essentially get to a point where I could get round to the cinema; well mainly because I don’t know all that area super well.
Finished my book as well so started a new one. Tomorrow I must do some stuff though Frowny face.
Although I have a habit of either a) being really active and b) not.
Forgot to click Save this entry and just spent like twenty minutes making noises pretending I was R2D2 while browsing random stuff online.

Actually been thinking about my ex which is fucked up. Still like my best friend, but yea thats fucked up.