Yo, so it's Saturday night, but I won;t be able to post this until tomorrow because I am at Ashley's house and she doesn't have internet connection in her room and I'm not going all the way downstairs and using a foreign computer to type a blog. I'd much rather write it on my own nice shiny red laptop and post it tomorrow instead.
Well Ashley's place isn't really a house, it's an apartment, and it's not that exciting. One of her roommates is reasonably attractive but he was only here for like a few minutes, shuffling around for a bit in his room then he cme out and said hi and stuff then left. So now me and Ashley are sitting on the armchairs, which are quite comfy, watching a ailly show on television called 28 acts in 18 minutes.
I can't understand most of it because the people are talking fast and inaudibly in disjointed sentences. But Ashley just laughed so I guess she's paying slightly more attention than I am. Oh now there's a guy on dressed as a rabbit dancing stupidly and making weird noises.
See, this is why I love television.
Anyway. We went out for dinner, I got some mexicana wrap type thing which would have been alright except that it had massive amounts of onions and tomato in it, and I'm really not a fan of eating massive chunks of either or both of those. So I picked most of it out like a little kid. Oh well. It tasted okay then. I had chips and coke as well.
Now the wonderful television show is making fart jokes. Gee everyone loves a good fart joke, don't they? Oh good, Ashley changed the channel. Now I don't know what's on. Oh well
It's 12:30am and I'm a little bit tired, after sleeping on a couch at Ruckus's house last night (meaning I didn't get a very fulfilling sleep) and running around all day with my laptop on my back. Okay that was a slight exaggeration, but I did do a fair bit of walking. At least I definitely got my recommended 30 minutes of solid exercise, and more.
I had a cherry soda today, from Gloria Jeans. Cherry soda is probably the best drink at the world, and it really sucks how you can't buy it anywhere, except the Italian soda from Gloria Jeans and imported stuff from the US, which is only available at a very limited amount of stores and is fairly overpriced. Well $2.50 for a can of drink isn't THAT apalling but still, I'd prefer if it wasn't quite that much. I wonder if in other parts of the world you can get cherry soda everywhere. I guess since the kind available here in Australia seems to come from either the US or Italy, you can probably get it in both of those places. But I wonder if you can buy it in the UK, or Chile, or Sudan, or Turkey, or Moldova or anywhere. If anyone from a country that isn't Australia, please comment and tell me if you have a supply of cherry soda available for easy purchase in your country.
So it's getting closer to Valentine's Day...I hate Valentine's Day. I'd like it if I wasn't always alone with no special card from a pretty boy and resenting every person who got roses or teddy bears or chocolates from their boyfriend and was happy. I may come back and rant a little more about Valentine's Day before the actual day, but until then I'll tell you, that all I want is Whataboutadam. Then I'd be happy.
Au revoir.
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