Its true.
On saturday i woke up at 5:24PM and its now...Sunday 5:40pm and i havent slept...how many hours is that? 36 i think. I'm shit at maths.
Today i rode that fucking BMX to Beckton retail park, and (this is no suprise) it was the most pointless most boring fucking day of my entire fucking life. I browsed the magazine shelves in WHsmith reading shit about how Amy Winehouse is back on the good road, and how Jade Goodie is dying of cancer and is bald. I Tried on clothes that i couldn't afford and in the midst of all this boredom and pointless entity I realised that i really do love brookside.
I watched some movies last night, Bride wars (it was shit) ... 40 year old virgin (it was nice but abit soppy) and another film that i can't remember the name of which was just about a man who was a sex addict and his mom was insane (Angelica Houston)