When I thought I was okay, you said I was alright.

Fine, I've gone really girly lately. Here's another thing. I love this song as much as I love my Sudoku puzzles and CSI Supreme Sundays and Chelsea and blueberry, mango and kiwi yoghurts, my lemon-lime yoghurt milk drink and dark chocolates and...well, you get my point. I love a lot of things.

I swear I will not talk about the men I fancy (which according to my friend, changes as often as Rafa Benitez rotates his squad. Hmmm...I'm not sure if I actually agree) because I am fasting. Yes, I am fat so I need to lose the bloody weight. So don't say otherwise, I will hit you.

The song I'd like the prospective boyfriend to sing (even if he thinks it's nonsense). Mark Owen's Makin' Out.


I know the title is a little off, but it's the words that mean everything.


Now...I'm off to do TWO assignments, ONE presentation and ONE group assignment.

Goodbye.

For the love of God, if you see me online, DO NOT NUDGE ME IN MSN! It is very annoying, like Cristiano Ronaldo and Mawi and HSM.

So, no to nudges. I have no idea why that was created.


Arsenal-Man United.
Chelsea-Wigan.
Blackburn-Liverpool.

What am I going to do?