I haven't had any new entries in my guestbook for about a year, so I guess no-one reads this diary, which is kinda sad, considering I spend so much time on it!

Right now I'm feeling pooey again, Dave hasn't got back from his lecture, its rainy and dark, I just want to go to bed. But we have to go to Tesco's. (see earlier post for why) Anyway, I really fancy some scotch pancakes, you know, those sort of cakey ones, that you spread with loads of butter?

Actually, that reminds me. I'm trying to lose weight. Now, I'm not fat, I know, but every girl has those little pillows of fat on their inner-thighs that they would rather not have. I don't want to be a stick or anything, just less, well, sausagey.

I'm sad because my ex-boyfriend Ben is getting couselling for depression. He's not, like f**ked up I don't think, just lonely, but he lives a long way away from me now, in Coventry, (it's weird cos we used to live just down the hall from each other) so I can't go and see him much. I will try and cheer him up at Easter holidays :)

I have to go now...well I don't have to but I'm going to. Thanks for listening :)

Katie