Cycling to Paris

i should revise for my bioleg exam, but i can't be bothered.

bloody typical. i go to training tonight, and because of the rain, the pictch is deemed unusable. i respect mickey and his opinion, but i wanted to train. instead i went swimming. i never knew how knackering real swimming is. only recently have i been doing real swimming. before i either didn't swim or just mucked about. but i kid you not - it is hard.

why are there no good gigs coming up at the cia? the mighty boosh are coming soon, but the tickets i saw were crap seats. apparently omid djalili is meant to be playing the millenium centre, and that would be good to see. even if he does use the same jokes over and over.

i'm starting to like circuit training. or what we do in school. i was almost dead by the end, and i hate burpees, but still. it was good.

class song. helicopter.

anyway, i'm off to watch MORE black books. i can't get enough of it.

might check my myspace first...

chelseafan26 @ 21:17
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