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i think we've got a moth problem...

speaking of moths i saw one that was as big as golf ball he roasted really nice in the bug zapper, i think he fried for at least 30 seconds if not more.

i can also watch a bug zapper fry bugs for hours on end.

finally, after six months of waiting, i recieved my smithsonian magazine.

I have to wait two months, before I buy my Mettoy wind-up Routemaster. The company is a little behind.

I wear my winter coat indoors, more because it's comfy than anything temperature related. Then again, I can't feel my toes very well...

I am not gay. I am not homophobic, and I'm perfectly comfortable with my gay friends, which is good because I have a lot of them and most of them are convinced I'm in the closet. But the truth is that I'm a flaming heterosexual.

I'm considering going back to university to actually better myself, as my job is swiftly sapping my will to live.

finally saturday! the first brother is home from college!

I've saved myself from becoming one of the local Hippies in my area, that I'm opposed to, this morning by buying a 1964 Routemaster replica at the finest antique store in Langley. I don't need to go through another Hippiehood. I was depressed as a 16 to 19 year old Hippie and I was seceretly wishing that my parents would fix me up with a shrink. I'm back in the Cockney Spirit after two depressing days, because I've saved myself by buying a Routemaster that was made 40 years ago. I was really begining to wonder what would be of me, in eight weeks. Now I know that my Cockney Spirit will be as strong as it had always been, and I'll still be drawing pictures of me Buses.

i like cheesecake

I plaster a smile on my face, and I act tough. I do this more often, throughout the month of December, since the Routemaster had reached her fate, on December 9th, 2005. It's better this way, than I don't have any nosy people asking me what's wrong, and I don't have to come up with a lie.

I don't moan when I'm ill or sick. I get on with the resting.

I'm still ill now, but "on the mend" as I've been ill for the past week.

My appetite is on the wane, again. It must be some aniversary that I'm dealing with that's doing this to me. I don't know. I just don't feel as hungry as I used to. I'll plaster on that smile and act all tough, and cool like nothing's happened.

i'm wondering where my appitite [if i even had one to begin with] went to. i'm down to 125 lbs and getting close to the unheathly zone.

i'm just getting sick of my food allergies cause none of my stuff tastes as good as wheat stuff does.

I've just been to the pub. Did I mention that I like beer? I had a pint of Theakston's Bitter (a mild, run-of-the-mill but still nice bitter), two pints of Fireside (a very dark, liquorice style beer, and an acquired taste) and a pint of Strongbow (fizzy as hell, but a cider).