I Glimpsed a Bat with Butterfly Wings

I’m writing this in the middle of a marshmallow fuelled sugar high so forgive me if a) it doesn’t make a whole lot of sense or b) it’s got too much information about certain things.

I realised that I haven’t been updating much and when I think about it, I don’t really have a real reason as to why. Ok so sometimes I don’t have my laptop at J’s house but really, it doesn’t STOP me blogging, I just prefer to do it on my own machine. The real reason why I don’t blog much is because I don’t actually have much to blog about. I don’t really DO anything. Unless of course, you want a blog about WoW? I reckon you’d get bored of it very quickly.

“So today I got my Paladin to level 24, learnt Blessing of the Kings, blah blah blah.” It’s not fun listening to it/ reading about it unless you actually know what it all means.

If you could see J now from how he was the other day, it’d be obvious that unfortunately he’s getting better. I know that that sounds horribly mean, almost as though I wish he’d stay ill. I don’t, he’s just really giddy about the fact he doesn’t feel like he’s dying all the time. That’s fine, if he hadn’t probably passed what he’s got, onto me. As you know, I got locked out of my house yesterday and so, went to J’s earlier than usual. As soon as I saw him, I knew he was on the mend. We got back to his house and after explaining to his mum why I was here (she just shook her head, laughed and asked if I wanted anything to eat) we went upstairs.
It was there, in his room that he began to dance. Well, it wasn’t really dancing, just a whole lot of hip thrusting and him humming some stupid tune from a song he knows I hate. That’s fine, he does that all the time. Except this time, the curtains were open, his door was open and he was stood on the bed, infront of my face. There was nowhere I could go. I was trapped, desperately trying to find something else to look at other than J’s nether regions. His dad came upstairs so he stopped for a while (about a minute until has dad got off the landing and then continued, still with his bed room door and curtains open). There was a moment when he was going to pull his pants down. I made him stop at this. That is one thing I DID NOT want to see.

There's not much else to say really, work was usual, nothing really exciting happened. Except watching A try and get a Marshmallow out of her cup of tea. There was also the talk about the woman at work having 'a towel and underwear fetish.' I'm really going to miss that place ):

If you haven't already seen it, you should go see Dispicable Me. It's AMAZING!

You have no idea how much this picture made me laugh.

Totally obsessed with this song at the moment.