Everyone's gone out and left me. My mum's gone...somewhere and my dad and sister have gone...somewhere else. I don't care. I never listen to them. I'm just bitter because I have nothing to do.
Boredom. I'm sat here staring at the screen wondering if there's something better I could be doing with my time. Probably not.
I've eaten half a duck (which, surprisingly, was pretty damn good.) Now I'm quite full. Fatfatfat.
Randomly downloaded Alice in Wonderland last night and watched it this afternoon when I was confined to my room. It's not as bizarre as it seemed when I was little, but still, pretty weird. I really love the book though. Even though Lewis Carrol was a scary, scaryman.
It's been a pretty boring day in general really. I've not done anything but sit and read, and I was only doing that because I couldn't be bothered to watch movies anymore.
I haven't read for a long time actually. I need to start again.
GAH. Really. So, so, SO bored.