Orange juice and banana milk.

Woke up at around 4-ish this evening, with Tiger still happily snoozing on my bed since 3am when me and Julie decided to go to bed. We watched Miami Ink, LA Ink & London Ink for a few hours then half of a Skins DVD, and I did try and persuade the silly curly haired bitch to watch The Nightmare Before Christmas with me. I havent watched it in aages because no one likes it in my house but me. Also no one likes watching my Mighty Boosh DVDs with me either, apparently it isnt that funny. So today has been all lovely and lazy. I replied to a few comments on Glitter-Graphics, seen a few blogs on here and now Im so bored I actually logged on to Twitter and posted something like "Just went to the shop with Julie in pink leopard skinnies. I must have looked so trashy." God that site is just like a fucking blog, but only stupid and everyone just tries to sound all witty/popular/intelligent. I just sound like a bored person who doesnt actually feel like telling anyone my business but does it anyway. Ooh at 8pm tonight the X Factor is on TV! Im addicted to that show, it's really entertaining. Especially when there's really wacky kids who sing like crap and get all upset when the judges tell them they sound like a strangled cat. Dad is in the hallway making as much noise as possible while painting the walls the pale gray paint we got a couple weeks ago. It looks really different than what the short young guy who mixed it for as at the store said it would look. The lying little bugger. Dad said this morning when he was rummaging around in his shed he found a big tin of unused yellow paint which we could use to paint my room soon, cause the pink walls I have at the moment really looks bad with the gothy posters I have of rock singers in coffins and Marilyn Manson is on my wall somewhere too of course. Girly pink clashes so bad with posters of people with pale skin and black hair/clothes/makeup. OH JOY Sonny With A Chance is on TV right now, I love that show. Theres only an hour until the X Factor is on so Im just going to flick through my Hair magazine Julie got me when we were at Tesco about 20 minutes ago. We got banana milkshake, Ribena, Sprite, Orange juice, and sandwiches also. She paid for some of it with her OWN money while I put the other half into my big squashy purple handbag, and she actually put in a £20 note for some stuff that cost £4.12. She said it was all she had, bahah. I always never have any change, just a few notes which Im trying to save for something really special.