I bought tickets to see the White Stripes and Queens of the Stone Age at Hyde Park next month. This almost makes up for the fact I'm going to miss Reading because I couldn't find anyone to go with. I seriously need a future festival buddy because I don't think my heart can stand it.

Today I went to see Spiderman 3 and caught a cold and giggled at Dylan Moran and bought Tescopoly and read Wired magazine and ate a brownie and watched Queer As Folk and got into bed with my laptop and decided to tell you about it.

Upon leaving the train station I saw a girl wearing a baby blue Fall Out Boy t-shirt and I thought she was quite

( About who? About you! )

I hope one day I can look back and feel okay about what I missed, because I'm happy where I am and everything that happened was necessary. 

"I've met these people and they're worse than you think."

I really want the Red Riding Hoodie shirt from the HTC.

The Happy Song makes me happy!

Semi-related, Eurovision was a lot of fun despite being as farcical as ever. I wanted France to win, but ended up rooting for Ukraine. Serbia's victory was perplexing with or without the political voting. What the fuck was that?

I made awesome toffee pie today. I burnt the toffee a little and the base was kind of dense, but it tasted fantastic.

I think my success is proportionally related to how much I want to eat it what I'm cooking.

I'm reading Ecologist magazine and apparently there's only one acre of play space for children for every 80 acres of golf course in the UK.

I could force nine my way through the second hotel interview and do the job easily after some basic training, but actually? I don't want to.

I'm aware I probably should have come to this conclusion sooner.