Oh dear.

Begrudgingly left to mindlessly shop as I was stupid enough to NOT attach my english coursework to an email I sent myself. Ironically, I called my drama teacher a 'prick' within said email (yes, I'm well aware that's an entirely different subject), in context it seemed fair enough, but on reflecting, it does seem a little unnecessary...Not that he would ever have read it. On a brighter note, I managed to find the perfect present for Rachel for a certain holiday that I am anxious to mention due to ignorance of when is 'too early'. We should have a national 'From Today it's Reasonable to Mention Christmas/Put Up Christmas Lights/Play Christmas Music/Show Christmas Adverts' day. I suppose they've avoided such a day to avoid long notices...besides, companies seem to indulge in annoying the general public by putting Christmas adverts on ALL YEAR.
Anywho, a certain person has caused some confusion. I do not understand them in the slightest and yet, although I am fully aware of their capabilities, I am facsinated, if not addicted to them. He has a strange quality that makes you want to be near him, and hear what he has to say, then common sense begins screaming at you to RUN WHILE YOU STILL CAN. I seem to be indulging in capitals rather a lot don't I? Oh well, I suppose this is one of those little interesting things that will of course, go nowhere, but it keeps you glued to what will happen next. Sort of like X Factor.