  Welcome to Friday, which basically counts as the last day of half term... ah, feck it >_ I need a break of some kind... this week hasn't been entirely a very good break, what with Les Mis, a trombone lesson, Ikea... today I've got to do my papers... tomorrow I've got to go and be beaten at pool...
I was going to see Laura today but she wanted to move it to tomorrow and I can't do tomorrow. The word I'm looking for is 'bugger'. It is totally not fair that some people are allowed to be incredibly cool whereas I have to be sehr dull... before you hammer me with things about how it is fair that statement was not without a touch of comedy, it's not entirely serious. But still, you get what I mean. Marx, Ging, Dan... people who get swarmed around, it's not that they're not all lovely people (cause they all rule) but once in a while it'd be nice for someone to be impressed once in a while, you know? Argh, I'm bitching and being really daft. Shush, Jon. Still love you all. I don't know, so far I haven't really clicked with Ging. To be honest, I think that he like almost everyone else on the planet finds me very irritating indeed, but I don't know.
Meh, he seems cool enough. Roll on Sunday (Les Mis). Quote of the day: "God on high, Hear my prayer, In my need, You have always been there. He is young, He's afraid, Bring him rest heaven blessed. " From Bring him home from Les Mis Love, Jon Roskilly 
