i wanted to start a blog
I don't normally write blogs, but i just thought of it and thought: why not start to write blogs? I mean, i used to keep a diary because i wanted to remember things and it's like a way of preserving memories. I stopped keeping a diary for certain reasons, on december 1st last year.
I had had a great day- slept over at my mates, then been in town all day, christmas shoppin an all that. Then i get home and my day is spoilt, all because of the diary. Lesson learnt? Don't keep a diary.
Since then i've not been writing things down, but this seemed like a fun way to communicate/write things down/remember my day. Which incidentally wasn't all that interesting today. I went to my dad's house, and basically sat on my arse all day. The cooker was broken, so we ate chips. And we watched mr.woodcock- funny film, that is, but crappy endin in my opinion. Anyway, then we drank coke and played othello and cards.Although cards is a little limited when you don't know many games- for me it's basically spit, cheat, an strip jack naked. I'd quite like to learn to play poker, but i need somone to teach me. So if anyone wants to, feel free 
So that brings me to the evening of my boring day, where i am sitting on msn, drinking yet more coke. 'Cousin' Andrew is sleeping over tonight so i guess we'll be on singstar later- the lazy end to a lazy day.