hOLy mOLy

Work is SO boring. Seriously I am utterly demented. Its so boring I'm too bored to even talk about it. I left at 4.30pm bang on as I had an urgent mission to get home before 5.35. I felt like Lara Croft, power walking down St. Vincent Street. On the way down I seen 3 Arriva buses drive past, no doubt all of them would have been mine. Miraculously I made it home for 5.25, it was amazing, I havent managed to get home for before 6pm in months!!! I settled down with my beans on toast to watch Neighbours, I was desperate to see Izzy from Neighbours. I heart Izzy, she's immense.

My special magical creams that are going to make me beautiful have been delivered to my parents and my dad's going to bring me them tomorrow. Tomorrow night I will be exfoliated, face masked and moisturised up! Oh yes! And then Thursday morning I will wake up looking like (a much fatter and shorter) Claudia Schiffer. Very excited.

Mister Man came over last night. Lubby jubbly! I told him he's not allowed back over til his birthday weekend - I cant wait til his birthday weekend! I'm going to buy his favourite fudge donuts from Aulds and we're gonna munch them, open presents and snog.

I got a £500 factor's bill in today.

ROSS & LIDDELL SUCK!!!! THIEVING B*******