A million thanks to J who did up my blogskin for me because 1. I was way to lazy and 2. he had me to occupied with the bottle constantly being shoved in my hands. Hmph...and on a school night on top of it all. Tsk tsk...what kind of role model are you being for this very innocent, impressionable girl.

Ok...all the people who read that last line and started puking - STOP.

I'm only blogging because I'm waiting for the pizza to come. Yes my dinner is at...11.16 pm. Accompanied with good company, a bottle of pepsi that's being ignored and the pack of Bruisers that has a lot of attention being paid.

Am I making sense??

I don't think so.

I better not be drunk.

I don't think I'm drunk. If I were there's no way I'd have the wits to go blogging now would I?

Therefore I have concluded that I am NOT drunk. Yet anyways...

Cheers!