It’s about sweatin all the bitches in my biker shorts

This is going to hopefully be a short one, as im shattered, did the 5 mile run. roughly an hour of none stop running. it hurt. a lot.

i really wanted to get out of the house in the evening, literally anything would have done, well at first.

i was going to pop and see chris as i mentioned yesterday but instead be much easyer on saturday as he lives in wallingford (i forgot this fact) so arranged for then instead.

But my mum has her new man around tonight called dave, ive never had a problem with anything like this at all, theres been some previous ones, but i just kind of wanted to give them some privacy and avoid the whole awkward conversation moments.
so got in from work (3pm) and said hello etc as we both know a bit about each other through mum, his second line: "i brought cake, help yourself its in the kitchen but beware i made it myself"... instant win. the dude brought cake! but no ha, hes a pretty funny guy and ended up watching a bit of top gear, another win whilst playing scrabble with james and jenny (little bro and sis) that and mum seems to get on with him really well, so he gets the seal of approval. that and he feel asleep whilst we where all watching shanghi knights and snored, ha

so much for it being a short one (thats what she said as well) but im getting an early night, but tonight was kind of a change to what i thought it would be like, im glad i didnt get out in the end, its been good to get to know him so all in all a really good night

P.s you thought there would be no video? you where wrong, and this is becoming quite a tradition now, i like it :) this came on when me and hannah ( ... fuck it ill explain the adoption of hannah another day) were watching kerrang, such a classic and dare you not to rock out a little. i know greg will most likly read this at some point, if he cant remember every lyric to the intro rap, shame on him :P but enjoy