Randomness

Is that even a word? I have nothing to say....

Oh, but Muffy, thank you so much for yesterday. It was amazing and I want to steal your dog and keep him. I love you.

HAPPY EIGHT MONTH ANNIVERSARY!

So yeah....homework time now I guess....

Psychologists would love me...

I am so weird.

After willingly getting up at 6.30 to help my dad do sound at Seaford, I went to the movies to see "The Young Victoria" with my mum, auntie and grandma.

All things which no teenage guy would ever do. Ever.

And that's before I begin to talk about how much of a hopeless romantic I am...

That's the burning question...

...it burns like indigestion:

How does a brown cow give white milk if it only eats green grass?

Chicken

Wop.

Not-so-finally-finished

Grrrr.

My essay is not, as I had previously shouted for all four of my followers to hear, finished.

This is a good thing as well as a bad thing. While it means that I don't get to be rid of it until Monday, it also means that I have plenty of time to fix up a word-count error that I discovered late last night and just generally polish it up.

This post also sort of links to Leish and Louises' blogs, with a common statement - I HATE SCHOOL!

However, this week is improving a little - she's leaving Port Lincoln tomorrow and I can have my princess back. I can't wait to be all muhy and kiss and cuddle her.

I'm weird. I'm pretty much the opposite of every other teenage guy there is...