So! It's like this. Big brother is back on telly, I finished Mario kart, I had chicken for dinner, Koulla learnt to knit, Jesus is back (again), had a subway for lunch and added Mugabe as a Facebook friend. He sure does like to poke.
I probably will miss most of BB as I quite fancy watching celebrity Guantanamo trial. I bet that bomber dude gets the chair. He said he wants to die to be a martyr or summink. At first I thought he said he wanted to be a Smartie. Rediculous, I know.
Spent the working day throwing hypothtical questions at Esskay. The best goes hence;
What would you rather be, be a man covered in hair and have 3 legs or be a pretty woman with one arm?
Answers in comment form, please.
The highlight of the evening was a text from Graham. I asked him if he would do the Fat Thai chick in the big brother house to which he replied:
"I'd do her and then I would smash that fucking cookie jar on her head!"
Graham is a genius. This is why I keep a lock of his hair under my pillow.
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