edberg-horner

well, i officially feel crap. not only do i sleep most of the day, have no personal drive, am seriously bored, and am seeing a multitude of doctors, who want to refer me to more; but i can't do anything i want to do either. it's really shit. not only that, the rowing guys left for nantes a couple of days back, which really sucks the goliath out of men. nantes is undoubtedly that best part of the year for me, and i'm missing the last one i could go on cos of some stupid bloody disease bug virus crap. gay, that's what it is. on a different note, hot fuzz is a great film. i went to the fair the other night - good fun. i went on the dogems, the

bollocks. i'm ill, and freaking bored because of it. so glad my a2 drama practical went well - at least i can still do that! this time that illness came a-knocking on m'door, i have decided to spend my time more wisely than the last, and so have crawled all over the internet, got bored of it, and slept for more than 11 hours in every bloody day. gay. there's a saying that, what goes around comes around. i personally don't think it's really applicable to my situation, or many situations for that matter. it is, as a matter of fact, in my top ten most freaking useless phrases. like, what does it mean?! it's just a simple concept, which is true

once again today, i made the mistake of reading a book. i get way too into books. and films and plays, but books especially. reading things that aren't on a computer screen can be bad for you - it's better to look at CRT monitors for a few hours. books can be unhealthy sometimes. like while driving. or ice skating. or hunting. not only am i reading a book, but i'm writing a book. or rather, two books. two books that are one book. like a trilogy, with only two books. like a duology. it's not bad at the moment, but it's also not very long at the moment. very excited, though, because it's my birthday on the 17th october - a.k.a VERY SOON *hint