every so often its good to give yourself a week away from the ties of social media.
whilst not blogging/tweeting/facebooking I have achieved the following.
1. I am THIS [—] close to prestigeing on C.O.D black ops 2. like thiiiisssss close. which concideing my score card usually looks like this
kills – 4. deaths – 34.
is a pretty good achievement id say. bluuup.
2. I have eaten 2 boxes and 10 small bags of cadburys fingers. I do yes, feel a tad sick.
3. speaking of sick, poor toes has been layed up with a tummy bug although clearly we still have time to dress up,
well who dosent, a massive ginger fro is vital to all living I assume.
4. Super Fem Veggie Tosspot came to visit. took loads of presents home and rode back to whence she came! never to be seen again, until she needs a home cooked meal.
5. The hairdressers rectified my appauling hair I spent lots of money on by actually giving me blonde highlights…
seriously, don’t humour me, im aware its STILL not blonde, how fucking hard can it be. well tbh at least its somewhere close this time, you incompetent cowbag.
6. ive upset Father…shit happens ey? maybe he’ll stop fucking coming round…take a hint?…sod offski?…I mean the man hates football, clearly hes the son of Satan.
mostly ive just been chilling out, getting the most out of the xbox before One comes out in November and our poor 360 gets shelved, but that’s another post altogether.
anywhoo im back, for now, you know me, im flakey.
mom, stop reading, do some work, and get that thing printed off for me, safe, blud.