I'm talking about blog content in my title, my ideas are running thin. Thinner than the moustache on a 1920s movie star. I'm about as well motivated as the lover of Susan Boyle. I have as much humour left as the makers of the Napoleon Dynamite cartoon. I guess all I have to tell you is about what I have done today, seeing as I have nothing else interesting to say, whatsoever. I woke up at 6:45 AM, and by 7:00 I was in the living room after a shower, with breakfast, watching the Ricky Gervais sitcom Derek. After Derek I passed time until 8:15, and at that point in time I kicked into action dramatically. I planned and wrote an essay, the same 70 minute essay which Patrick spent a lot of his blog yesterday complaining about. Not a word of complaint from me though, not yet. I then watched Celebrity Juice, hung out with my big bottomed female friend for a little while and then came home to do anything that I can find to avoid doing a maths paper.
Ps. My top 5 for the Grand National tomorrow go like this..... Cappa Bleu, Killyglen, Ballabrigs, West End Rocker and then coming in at fifth is Chicago Grey. And I will be putting my money where my mouth is, nipping to the bookies with Patrick tomorrow.
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