Its Sunday

Its Sunday. i have always hated sundays for some reason, even when i was a kid. Think it was the 'being dragged to church' thing that i hated most, and all the shops being closed. The house is still a mess. We are moving on 27th, and the upstairs is full of boxes and bags. I will need to get it cleaned at some point today. Wish it was all over.

I have been reading my diaries again today, 1986 this time. God, what a boring life i had. I cant really remember if i was bored then, i didnt really know any different. There are so many things i am finding in them, i wanna go back and slap myself for being such an idiot.

I am sitting here trying to run all the weekend stuff, and it has all fialed, so i am having to rerun it all. I am not really minding but my room is a mess and i like it to be neat. I dont know yet what room i will use in the new house, but probably the big room, Get my desk in there and a big tv on the wall.

Michael is on the sims, so i cant disturb him, we are having to go into town later as we have no food, will take me 3 hours to get him to go. Still sitting here listening to 80's music.

By the way, this blog is for no other purpose than for me to write down stuff. If anyne else reads this and u r bored then i am sorry :)

I still have lots to do for this move. I am going to contact all the usual ppl tomorrow. I will have to get my interent access trabsferred or i will have to go to work sat and sun to do all this stuff which will bore me abit.