I thought, briefly, of putting up something I wrote while angry with Gary... But I figured there was little point in dragging out an issue that we're trying to settle.
All I really want to know is if he's staying up or not, so I don't have to wait up for him... Cause I really hate being told ten minutes when it actually takes an hour.

Anyway, I'd like to get ready for bed, but I don't feel like going downstairs when there's an arguement happening. So I thought I'd do this, as I've been quite bad about it of late.

I went to Curzon's tonight with Sarah. It's a little odd, working out in Skydome, knowing that there's way better stuff somewhere in the place, and fighting the urge when in the elevator to see if I could get out onto the field. It'd be fun!

I could sing Spice tunes!