There is one thing I can guarantee that will rile me up and feel like killing a small shrub. It’s being too hot. In my room currently, it’s so bloody hot. I’m sweating. I’m sitting here, not doing anything and I’m sweating. How could life get any worse? That’s right, it can, its making me tired as well.

It may sound weird but at this precise moment in time, I can’t imaghine being cold in my room. It used to happen when I didn’t have double glazing and stuff. I would wake up being able to see my breath. I’d love that about now.

I also just want to mention that Gok Wan is starting to grate on me nowadays. I didn’t mind him before but now I’m sick of people taking his words as if they’re gospel. The amount of people I see going around the streets wearing stuff that he’s said is good. I mean, it’s ridiculous. How about you get your own ideas!

Rant over. I can’t be arsed any more