Friday, 7 March 2008

may start on the port...and a mars bar, son n heir shot off in a taxi to durham..
house quiet, only me..i could clean the fridge but i,m not.. cos im sat here doing "nowt"
and i dont intend doing more than that..
.spooky stuffs going on

dont understand how there can be a strong draught in a kitchen with no doors or windows open... think its a haunting..
think my lifes gonna end up a saga... ..turning in...

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