dry yer eyes mate

I’m officially obessessed with the new The Streets song(that sentence is in fact gramatically correct, but still troubling). I want to record an answer record from a mate telling him to sort it all out, not be such a wuss, and anyhow she shagged the mate on the side anyways. Another side project for sometime.

Not as ill and dodgy as yesterday by a long stretch. And weight is still tipping slightly downwards.

Oh, and we seem to have been visited by both Canadians and Fillipino’s yesterday *big global wave*. And one to my sis too.

I don’t know what this game is, but I love the name: Run Like Hell