Sunday, February 11, 2007
Pussy willow
My mum came into my room this morning at 10 to drag me out of the house for lunch. Seriously, lunch at 10?? She's crazy! Turns out she wanted to get to IKEA/The Curve early so we could buy a bouquet (or is it a bunch?) of pussy willows.
HAHA PUSSY WILLOWS!!
PUSSY WILLOWS PEOPLE!
WILLOW YOU ARE SUCH A PUSSY!
WILLOW'S PUSSY!
pussywillowpussywillowpussywillowpussywillowpussywillowpussywillowpussywillow...
I think it sounds so cute
After that we shopped around, read good books for free in Borders and came back. Salsa class at 4-5. Now I am exhausted and getting hungry. I have eaten anything since 10.30. STAR-VING! Yes, I'll go badger me mum about dinner now. Screw BBC TV, there's always repeats. She's mad innit always addicted to the telly. My Family, Dalziel and Pascoe, My Hero, All the Fools and Horses, Wire in the Blood, Midsomer Murders blah blah blah!
Skins FTW.
1:53 AM
