Another update for you lucky people.

Just read these lyrics. They're from Bowling For Soup's song "Ridiculous";

Try not to talk when there's nothing to say ,
Kept bottled up, we get carried away .

Then I fall, then I fall down.
Then we fall down.
And you know that it makes me feel so ridiculous.

A pocket full of posies,
We fall down on the inside, pretty on the outside .
Turn it around, can we turn it around?
Try to make a comeback with nowhere to start from now,
But it's looking up .

A second chance, a much better day ,
A sunset that just won't go away .

Then I fall, then I fall down ,
We all fall down ,
And you know that it makes me feel so ridiculous .

A pocket full of posies .
We fall down on the inside, pretty on the outside .
Turn it around, can we turn it around?
Try to make a comeback with nowhere to start from now ,
But it's looking up.

And you know you said, you'd never end up this way .
Close the door behind you, I just wanna stay for awhile.
We all fall down, we all fall down, we all fall down ...

Down on the inside, pretty on the outside.
Turn it around, can we turn it around?
Try to make a comeback with nowhere to start from now .

Down on the inside, pretty on the outside.
Turn it around, can we turn it around ?
Try to make a comeback with nowhere to start from now,
But it's looking up.

I was just listening to the song and they stuck out. I really like that song.

In other news, on Friday, the guys(Dave, Sam, Marriott and Graham) are sleeping round mine. The girls aren't allowed. That suits me fine. Firstly, it's not happening because my parents think we'll have sex. It took 5 minutes, but I got it out of my mum after blocking her escape. So, whatever. My dad didn't try and stick up for my case either. Nice to know you trust me, assholes. They can spend however much money they want on me for my birthday - it means very little since they don't trust me. *sigh* Secondly, I'll have more fun with just the guys - I'll put my money on that. We can't get all emo and jealous about the girls but best of all; we can just be guys. We can talk all night about whatever the fuck we want. We don't have to shy away from talking about the girls because they're there and we don't have to avoid topics such as wanking. Yes, Marriott will be there but he'll be comfortable with it - I'm sure.

On other note, if you're still stuck for what to get me for my birthday, just give me money. I'm buying something worth £100 and I need the money to pay back to my parents. Thank you guys.

This Saturday had better be cool. I know it won't be. Don't ask why - I just know. I'll make what I can out of it. Oh, but I wouldn't mind doing what "Shut Up and Smile" suggests.

Fin.