Unbelievably Hormonal Emo Meme.

I found this unbelievably hormonal emo-ey quiz on Orla's Blogspot. I think you should do the same, or ... your firstborn child will ... be ... ugly. Yeah. You just got chainmailed.

How do you dot your i's?
I normally forget, or just do circles in the wrong place. I'm not dyslexic, honest.

Do you get the trick in the song If You Seek Amy by Britney Spears?
Who doesn't? Amirite?

Who was the last person you sat with at a restaurant?
Girlfriend. Well, I'm not sure that subway counts as a restaurant, on reflection.

What were you doing at midnight last night?
My girlfriend was telling me to go to bed. I was tweeting.

What happened at 10:00 AM?
I forgot which room I was meant to go in, so wandering round ma' educational institute aimlessly.

Last time you saw your blood dad?
Not a clue.

Say your last ex runs up to you and hugs you, what do you do?
Edge backwards.

Biggest annoyance in your life right now?
My girlfriend is telling me to go to bed again. <3

Have you ever taken someone back after they hurt you?
Never needed to.

Are you happy with your life at the moment?
Mostly.

Are you jealous of your siblings?
Hehehe.

Have you kissed anyone this past week?
Ja.

Who was the first person you talked to today?
Muvah'.

Is your hair longer than your shoulders?
No mullets here.

Will you be in bed within twenty minutes?
Apparently.

Do you crack your knuckles?
Yeah but, not intentionally. Another hockeystickfail.

How much money did you spend today?
One cookie-worth.

What will you be doing tomorrow?
Speaking in German, doing exams and participating in the (official) last day of the year.

Did you ever waste too much time on a certain boy or girl?
Define 'waste'. I definitely spend too much time, but I love every minute of it.

What is the first thing you did this morning?
Fell over my shoes.

Do you miss someone?
Very much so.

Do you sometimes watch the news?
When I click the wrong button on iPlayer.

Are you currently feeling the need to tell someone something?
Yes, but I say it too much.

What color was the last pill you took?
White. Okay, it's a mint imperial. You got me.

Do you like hugs?
Who doesn't? Oh Benjy...

Are you a loud person?
Ask Claire.

Are you cold, warm or just right at the moment?
Just raight'.

Are you mad/frustrated at anyone right now?
Many people.

Why did you last cry?
I got a dead leg.

Do you get distracted easily?
Too easily. It needs to be shiny, bouncy, squishy or my girlfriend.

Have you ever broken someone's heart?
I hope not.

If you can't sleep at night, what thought is keeping you awake?
The thought of how DAMN ANNOYING THIS COUGH IS.

Is there something you wanna let go of?
Honestly? No.

Your current relationship status?
I gots me a girl.

How many cats do you have?
My existence lacks cats.

Are you thinking of someone right now?
Of course. Thankfully I'm talking to them too. Otherwise I'd go mad.

Are you currently frustrated with a boy or girl?
Umm, no.

Do long distance relationships work?
Hellyeah.

Are you slowly drifting away from someone close?
Not that I'm aware of.

Do you prefer warm or cold weather?
Cold!

(Mandatory <3)

'Tired' and 'Reconsiderations'.

Have you ever found it that you're more tired when you sleep more? I never considered myself to be one that doesn't sleep much, but having thought about it, I sleep from 4 to 6 hours per day, which isn't much, but it isn't bad. I pride myself on my flexibility in terms of sleep - I can go for at least one night without feeling tired at all. However, when I sleep for over a week in the lower (4 hours) end of the bracket, I begin to get problems. Hence this whole paragraph (and pretty much all of the others) not making sense.

All of my blog posts to date have an undertone the person I'm writing the message to will understand. This one hasn't got one. That said, it used to, but it was illegible. Stuff that doesn't make sense isn't really what this blog is for. At least the undertones made sense to someone... Bye Blogspot.

Oh and Beth, you're going to get us in trouble soon.

That went well.

There goes my one-a-day theme. Maybe it should be the 'one-a-week', or the 'each-time-I-remember-the-damn-thing' challenge?

While everyone's out with Lex (celebrating her birthday), I've resorted to doing nothing at all to maintain my morale (that doesn't even need explaining). You may know by now that I live in Worthing, not far from Brighton. This means gatherings, parties and related 'shizz' tend to be off limits, excluding the occasional meetings.

I don't know if you've ever tried to take a train from London to Brighton (if you can find one) after 11pm, but it's no more fun sharing the single-carriage train with a homeless guy than it is to share it with the result of a 'backfired stag do prank' and/or football match. It may sound cliched but that does (more 'impressively' than 'surprisingly') actually happen every time.

Luckily Coke, crisps, Last.fm and the iPlayer is enough to comfort me, since I only left work a couple'f hours ago.

Doesn't is a word. Dammit, Blogspot.

ZOMGWOW

Okay, as much as I hate to admit it, Beth was right.

Posting to blogspot isn't as horrible as I originally thought. That been said, it still refuses to accept that the word "isn't" exists as part of the English language. Uncool.

Despite my unwillingness, thanks to the likes of Beth, Lex and everyone else who has decided to stick with Blogspot despite it's legendary 'crapness', Blogspot's now become my main blogging platform.

As of now I'll try and do the one-a-day challenge for a year, though I doubt I'll make it as far as a week. Bear with me?

A small disclaimer:
Recently I've been feeling a bit weird, so I've attempted contact with you in the last few days, please forgive me. It's happening now, too.