Jesus made me, so he should save me.

Today has been a sun sun sunny day. I wore my lovely new lemon coat & felt all sunny too. Bought my mum some flowers for mothers day & looked at Macs. I would like an Apple Mac, seeing as I'm too stupid to work a pc. Hm.

I haven't done anything of great significance today. Oh well.
I've been padding about the house on my own, listening to Morrissey for the past hour. Pretty normal stuff, eh? I really really want to go see Morrissey again (so much so that I used the phrase 'really really' - which I hate) & I know by posting that on this blog I will be the subject of ridicule (yes, by you, Amy Johnson) but I don't really care. No one else will read this anyway!

I am currently on a rampage to buy every CD I have ever downloaded. I think the girl in HMV was shocked the other day when I came to her holding all of the back catalogue of many different artists. She probably thought I should own them already. I'm just sick of dowloading. I'm quite happy to be surrounded by antiquities - I would buy records if I had enough money.

This adds further stock to my theory - I am out of time. I was born too late. In theory, it should be 1986. I often don't feel that I have much in common with most people my age. I mean, of course there are general exceptions, but I don't really care for thumping club music, flirting with strangers or getting beat up in toilets. However, when I've 'had one too many' I'll dance to anything. I do enjoy a good night out in the right place though. I like having a dance to some good indie & retro stuff - even though I dance like a baby elephant on smack. I am not at all graceful.

On a further note, I went to see the lovely Peter Doherty on Wednesday & I enjoyed it very much. I've never really heard so many people sing along to an acoustic gig. However, more on that later. I will write a blog on it & post some pictures tonight when I return from glorious work!

I'm off to depress myself with more The Smiths/Morrissey antics.

"I am hated for loving, I am haunted for wanting... I still don't belong to anyone - I am mine."