Just seen an advert inthe londonpaper about a confidential number yto call when you suspect someone isa terrorist. They cite someone having loads of mobile phones as suspicious. Now what is a lot? i know people who have up to three cellphones. I find it a little strange but they happen to be perfectly law-abididng citizens. The other signs of course are a person having a camera, a rucksack, a white van and a computer. For all i know, everyone on blog could be a terrosrist since you all use a computer. anyway, the number is 0800 789 321. Be sure not to report your blogger friends!! god this countey gets crazier and crazier.

On a lighter note: i have 3 men after me. One tries really hard to charm me. i think he can just "come" from thinking about my body. The other mainly texts me when he is feeling horny. I mean if you want someone, in my book, you try and woo them a little bit and he has failed didsmally in that regard. The other, oh well, he is there in and out. at least i can discuss the other two with him and he gives his verdicts. But just in case, i did all my alundy today, a friend just called to say i should make sure everything is shaved for tomortrow....just in case. we'll see what happens

I've had three glasses of red so i am feeling a bit tipsy. My roommate has just come in and i am sitting in the living room which he always monopolises. He's said hello, but i ain't moving my ass although my bladder is about to burst so maybe i should go.

I'll let you know if thedate tomorrow materialises or not. I am still waiting for the fucker to confirm

nighty nite all

Was offered a babysitting gig tomorrow for good money: said no. I think i should have said yes but i'm in one of my downward spairals, or maybe it's just a down day, i just couldnt do it.

Charged late fees for my credit card becuase the fuckers arent sending me my statements. Still a bad girl, shoulda guessed the day i had to pay and paid up

Got stopped by those sales agents at a tube station. I think they were sellingdental services. The girl asked me if i went to a dentist. I said "yes.she then turned around presumably to get the paper work so she couldconvince me to see her dentist: i turned and walked up the escalators i felt eveil but i was giggling like a BAD girl.

"Mr valentine" suddenly remebered i exist tonight and texted to say he has withdrwal symptoms from not seeing me, am i available on friday night: i have not responded. i need help on this one, i thik he is not that interested in me, i mean he doesnt even phone. He diefinitely wants a shag, but i wont be a door mat. he is still a nice person??? help! someone...

cooked a dinner ofsteak with chunky onions, mushrooms and red peppers, had a green salad, some broccoli and a sweet potato: did not share with flatmate. he's tightfisted and i can't afford to be too generous anymore

Old geezer rang: i did not pick up

I have been a bad girl. My mood has lifted slightly