Yes, after a day off on Friday because of being sick and all, a bunch of us decided to go off to Portsmouth for some shopping. Sarah and I took the train in - I love trains. Day was great! Bought 2 pairs of Oakley shoes. Nice and cool.

After that a little coffee, a little BLT we went bowling. Nothing exciting - we didn’t break anything (that sucked).

But here comes the shit part. Back on the train, I noticed my voice getting a little croaky. Now, I CAN’T SPEAK! Stupid bloody virus/bacteria/alien probe…… I hate feeling like this. I need to blame someone and that someone is Ikea. Bloody Swedish furniture. Never trusted it. Oh well, hopefully by Tuesday I will be better :P

Otherwise, what are you all buying me for Christmas? Hopefully this.

PS

I just read this post and I noticed my writing style is shit today. No idea why, but I probably could blame it on my lack of Oros or the fact that I was born on a Monday (and yes I had to look that up).

Oros Man getting Head