All the small things...

I'm gonna go right ahead and pretend that today is just a dayish day, and I'll just plaster on a fake smile and do my best not to yell.
So far I've been pissed off because my crappy laptop is borked. So that sucks. And it means I may lose loads of files, which really sucks. Then I won't be able to type in my bed! Oh the horrors!
Then my TV remote fell off the bed and I can't find it. So that was faintly annoying.
But I've decided I don't care. I'm gonna go back through my saved MSN conversations and find things that make me laugh or make me smile. And then my buddypals will cheer me up without even knowing it. Because they are that brilliant.
Apparently I have to look through catalogues for clothes today. God, when my dad gets back, he is SO taking me shopping in Cambridge. I need Cult clothes! Lol. I have one long sleeved top, and tis sooo cold. So I'm still in T-shirts and shivering. Meh. Anyway, need to go shopping in Cambridge and get my dad to buy me clothes and fudge...and I want a bass guitar. A pink one. OOO and my CD shopping spree too. God, I'm gonna be spending money like crazy.