"Please give me something to blog about, I need something to blog about"

Yesterday, College was boring. I literally did nothing apart from a light warm up for dance and for the rest of the day just watch people do their bit.

After College, I met my best friend (and only lesbian I am not scared of) Maxine. I hadn't her seen for ages because of college. I thought I was meeting just her but it turned out she was with Gary and Anthony (The campest and loudest person I know) and two random girls (one was a lesbian who may or may not have been scary)

We went to the Royal Oak and Max bought me an Archer's and Lemonade (Only thing I drink since I was introduce to them on my 21st.) Then Anthony asked me if I wanted to go on the gay scene in Middlesbrough but I felt rather unfabulous so I refused. If I were to go on the scene in Middlesbrough I would be quite scared because people are always getting stabbed there and Anthony is like really sterotypically gay and would just draw attention to us even more. I think I am just a pussy (ew pussy!) who gets scared about minor things like the dark (I am so pathetic)

So I went home and fell asleep at like 7pm and like woke at 10pm confuzzled and upset that I missed Hollyoaks. And that was basically my day (and spend a couple hours procrastinating whilst typing this)

I was going to blog about 10 things I hate about email but got stuck on number 2 but I will do it.

Simon (Not really that Confuzzled)

P.S Anyone who guesses the reference in my title gets ... er ... something