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My arse is killing me. This bed has a really uncomfortable mattress, and I've been sitting on it for about 3 hours, and it's so uncomfortabled. Thing is, I don't have anywhere more interesting to sit. The rest of my bed is covered in crap, and my beanbag is covered in... yet more crap
If Lorrie's in school tomorrow I'll be getting some new Doctor Who posters. I'm well excited =O. I also know what I'm getting Megan for her birthday. It's this chocolate slab thingy you can get from Thorntons, and I'm going to have, "To Megan, Have a Geeked out Buffed out Birthday, Love Winnie xx" Yeah. Ok, the message might need a bit of working on.
Just started reading Eclipse in the Twilight saga. I'm determined to get my hands on a copy of the Scarlett Letter after I've read it. I meant to go to the library earlier. I say that a lot, but this time I actually got out the house, then went to the newsagent, and I was going to go the library next but I completely forgot. Grrrrrr.