Everyone but me, is destined just to be, a slave to the remorseless grind

I am so happy. I really am, no idea why.

I love music. I really do. It's fantabulous. I think I can attribute it to my good mood. KISS, Motley Crue and The Darkness have been the main bands for today, and theyre just all so upbeat and awesome.

Still not found an outlet for my creativity. Yet I am no longer bothered. I'm sure things will pick up in the coming weeks.

Going to the caravan tomorrow. It's going to be awesome. Although I still have a shit load to organise/pack/charge. Also I'm not going tomorrow, I'm going on Friday but it'll do.

Really starting to miss leicester, even though its a shit hole. But yannow, the people there are wicked.

Sometimes I catch sight of myself prancing around, and I'm just pretending to be Shawn Michaels without realising it. Granted when I was 7 he was my hero.

Saw Hot Tub Time Machine with Mary and my brother the other night. SUCH a good film, and it continues the tradition of good films having good music in lately (see KISS in Role Models and Rush in I Love You Man) This film features Home Sweet Home by Motley Crue predominantly, and as of right now it's my favourite song. It changes regularly though.

I used to write this blog purely for myself. Then I showed it to Meg when I found out she did one too. So now I write it for the people I go to uni with, which is odd, because only Meg knows about it. Ah well.

I'm not very good at expanding thoughts on here.

But yeah, going to go get stuff ready for the holiday I reckon. Be happy, and if you're not, listen to some KISS or Motley Crue and tell me youre not still not happy.