Let's have an update.

I no longer hate men (I got over that very quickly), but I am confused by them. He texted me last night. After what happend last week! Strange boy.

Went to Hollie and Mark's last weekend which was lovely. Got Mark a leopard print tie for his birthday, which I thought would be lovely to wear next time he went and saw the Manic Street Preachers. Hollie gave me a Stoppit and Tidyup book, which I am still over-excited about. Thankyou for having me, Hollie and Mark!

Joe redid my shaved-head bit a cuple of days ago, and I can't stop stroking it, it feels like I have a bit of sandpaper in place of a scalp. Interesting.

Watched a lovely program on cheetahs last night. The presenter had been looking after this male cheetah called Toki, and decided it should be given the chance to go back to the wild and find a mate. But A few weeks after being released, Toki became depressed and nervous, and when the presenter found him, he went streight up to him and started purring like mad, just like a domestic cat. It was all very sweet and heart-rending.

Hmm, eight minutes past twelve. I think I'll go have some breakfast.