ATEN'T. DED.

I meant to do so much yesterday but after such a squeeful, bouncy New Year, I think I came back down with a bump and had simply a blah day. Tidied my room, cleaned out the fish, stopped speaking to the father for most of the night, stayed up till 5am trying to DVD stuff off the Sky+ box but I just couldn't bothered to do anything that mattered and left LJ alone on the basis that I'd only rant and regret it later. But then we went shopping today and I got free stuff in Lush which meant I ended up spending less money and I think I'm gradually working off the bad mood. No idea what it was about, though the man probably didn't help by refusing to let me watch Top Gear even though I left him in peace to watch the stupid rugby. Possibly also a little bit that I want to be back in Lancaster now because TV's the only thing keeping me here and if I'm going to have a father with the mental age of a six year old whining about me watching *anything* then I may as well not be here. I miss Lancaster. Four more days.

I also come with news of glee for kindoftrouble - don't know if you know already but Hamster's got a new talk show starting tomorrow at 5pm on ITV, where they just sit around and ramble about the world in general for an hour as far as I can tell. This is excellent news since it means I get a daily dose of Hamster-madness when I'm separated from Top Gear marathons and Brainiac for the next two and a half months, but also bad news - it clashes with Neighbours. Sigh. No question of which one'll win of course, damn you ITV for being so fiendishly clever and enticing Hamster to you possibly with pieces of tasty card.

Also wanted to ask if you'd seen ( this? (friendly warning: large pictures) )

I was just amused by how far off the floor his feet are. :D And by James cracking up in the background.

Things to do, things to do. :/ Where's this holiday gone?