Well I was gonna do a really postitive blog, but some shit this morning has put in a a terrible mood. Laura has gone out down her mates, and right now I feel lonely, and, dare I say it, almost wanna cry a little.
AND THIS FUCKING LAPTOP KEEPS CLICKING AND MOVING THE CURSER WHEN I AM TYPING ANYTHING.
Happier blog later.
Promise.
AND THIS FUCKING LAPTOP KEEPS CLICKING AND MOVING THE CURSER WHEN I AM TYPING ANYTHING.
Happier blog later.
Promise.