That post that I said I'd do today...

My nail-clippers are in Dundee.
Unfortunately, I am not.
I hate typing with long finger nails. It just feels wrong. But hey! You haven't come onto my blog to hear about my poor self-grooming - that's probably something people say - you're here to... uh, um I, I, I'm not sure why you're here. I don't even know why I'm here - story of my life.

The next part of this post can be found on my new games-related blog; Gamer-soup

Anyway, enough of that shameless plug.

Debenhams, Debenhams, Debenhams, actors, Debenhams; it's fucking massive. There's a Game in it. That's a shop within a shop within a shopping centre! And to top it all off, I think my gay flatmate Johnny might fancy me, the other day I caught him sniffing a pair of

Back in the USS - Dundee

After my insanely long trip home (Sunday - Thursday), I'm back in Dundee. After an hour of walking around Elgin, I didn't see one person I know - I go to Dundee and see 2 people within 5 minutes of arriving. Johnny v really wants a copy of Diddy Kong Racer for DS. It's almost as if Mario Kart isn't good enough for him.