Lately, we've been noticing a lot of dead insects around the house. Flies, Spiders, bumble-bees, and other such moving-y creatures. I just thought they enjoyed dying on the stairs, but nope.. It was a much bigger problem than that. Yes.. It was the cats.
- Cookie brought home a dead fly he killed, as a present for my mum the other day. My mum cringed and ordered me to take it out of the house, far away from her, whilst Cookie dearest purred on mums lap, telling her, how much he loved her, and brought her something so special.. It was rather.. Cute, I should say.. But strange at the same time.. Now we had to be really discreet in throwing the dead fly out of the house, to make sure Cookie didn't see it, and get upset. Sigh.
Back to the dead insects around the house.. The cats seem to enjoy disecting these little creepy crawlies, everyday.. They do it rather, slowly, and then they leave it on the stairs (for some reason) to die.. And we obviously have to hoover it up. Tsk tsk. I wonder when they have the time to do that..
- Wentworth Miller. Ahem. Is very very gorgeous. I have been stalking him through the internet and looking for all sorts of information and videos on him. Yes, I may be crazy, but it's for a good cause. He is so.. Wow. Sigh, Gasp, Faint. Just look at the way he speaks.. It's, so clean, and pure, and so amazing.. Sigh. How many people out there, speak this well??
Which brings me to my next point about people in EAST LONDON. *Shudder*.. I went to college yesterday, to enrol for my Second year of A-Levels.. Over there, I saw all these students that were there last year, and others that were new.. One girl came up to talk to me, and I had trouble understanding what she was saying, since each of her sentence ended with, "man" and "innit" and swear words. I wasn't too pleased with meeting her, since she did get thrown off all her courses last year.. And I don't really blame the tutors, for doing that. I really don't like the way people talk in this city.. It's such horrid and unclean english. And they are pretty ditzy. Sigh.
Moving on from that, and back to WENTWORTH MILLER. OMG!! If I ever met him, I'd ask him to talk to me all day and night, about anything he wanted to. So I could just sit there, and listen to him. Sigh.. Sigh..
Watch this video, it's lovely. Sigh.
2 comments:
B...But I say innit and man, too :(.
hheheheheh... this wentworth milller guy sure is steamy.
and touche on the clean english... first of all, i'm sick of hearing like like and totally shoved in every other space in a sentence. Secondly,i met an east londonder [ studying in my faculty arggh] called Harry. The "innit" syndrome guy. The canadian chicks found it kinky :S Whats this world coming to????
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