I'm so bored. So, so bored.

I'm really bored. I'm alone, fending for myself for the next two weeks, which I hate. It's really dull. I thought that stuff was just for uni, but no, now I'm back and got to do it again.
Anyway, I've been watching far to much football in the last few days. The average is about two and half games a day. I really need stuff to do. It has been quite interesting in all honesty, but probably really bad for my eyes.
Also, tomorrow is Dumfries' Guid Nychburris (pronounced 'good neighbours') parade. Parading and all sorts of rubbish, which means it's impossible to go uptown with a car and actually beable to park. So instead I'm going to Colin's for general mayhem. The joy.
I thought I would give you a nice photo again in this post. This was taken when I was sitting on a very comfy inflatable sofa (I wonder whose that is?) at Stuart Aitken's leaving party. It's quite cool I think.

So not much else going on really. I was so bored I made up a new quiz on that evil time-consumer that is Bebo. Curse whoever finally convinced me to get it. And hopefully I shall manage to survive the next couple of weeks, and won't become to dull and depressed, or give myself food poisoning. Food poisoning hurts, I don't want to have it again :-(
So goodbye for now, and please feed me.
Rock on \,,/