  Oiiiiiiii. Just got back from Knott's Berry Farm. We wented to celebrate the birthday of my sad ickle excuse for a brother. Bull. He invited four ickle "friends" to come with. My god. So there were five of the ickle tykes. One wouldn't go on the one Timberland roller coaster....the one in CAMP SNOOPY. THE GREEN ONE. He went on....um....ONE ride today. *drumroll* THE SWINGS!!! My poor mum. She loves roller coasters as much as me does, and she didn't get to go on a SINGLE ONE because she had to watch the kid. Another one is a big pain in the ass who thinks he knows everything. Idiots waddles and walks slow.
Another one is just......idiosyncractic. Yes. Bloody hell. The other one's OK, save for the fact that he got carsick on the way over.......NOT pretty. The last is my brother. Enough said. And now the dorks are outside, playing with MY Nintendo system. Hey, Elfie, for my b-day, Mummy said I could get about 3 friends and stay until we got tired....then she'd come and pick us up. Think she wants to come with, though. XDDD 
