The title is just the name of a song/comedy by Flight of the Conchord, an amazing New Zealand folk duo. It concerns robot overlords detroying the human race, I highly recommend it.
On the down side, I got so annoyed this morning, when rushed out of the house, that I forgot to take my tablets.
So I spent all day being hungry, unable to eat, freezing cold, weak, unable to concentrate and disorientated. I took them about seven hours ago, when I came in, and they haven't had much of an effect, just gotten rid of my headache.
I'll probably read this back tommorow and realise that it makes no sense at all. I hope I'm back at full capacity tommorow. My last day of GCSE exams, but I have 7 to get through. That's about 5 hours in total. With only about an hour's break.
So, Amy will have to put up with a lot of bitching about AQA and Edexcel and who-knows-what-else.
I'd say she deserves it, but she doesn't, and she'd kill me. Heh.
Yup, her and Ed really do have to put up with a lot of terrible stuff from me, and they always do. Oh look, I'm apparently getting soppy now...
Right, I'm stopping before I confess my undying love for Amy's Rubbery Duckies.
...Damn.
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Love you too Kal
And I love that you put Airman as a fave book :) x (even if I didn't write it)
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