How many woods can a wood chuck chuck if a wood chuck could chuck wood?
I know, I have no idea what I'm talking about either, but sometimes, that's the way questions go. How many times can someone pop back into your life before they vanish forever? Will they eventually vanish? They don't have to. How do I know that they wont stick around for good? Why do they make a fuss about wanting to go, and then always come back, huh? There's no answer is there, but what the hell...lol!
The same feeling hits me when I think of life in general. I mean, why have I sat here tonight watching "Roswell" on my pc when I really wanna go to bed? Why have I made several typo's in this entry already when I usually don't make many? What would I be doing if I was famous and rich? Hmm...Would I be out on a yacht somewhere? Would I be at some celebrity bash and drinking with Paris Hilton? Would Paris know how much I hate her? Maybe, just maybe I'd be sat in my big house with Anthony, playing pool with a glass of wine, surrounded by gorgeous men with no t-shirts on, OR I could be dining out with Goldie Hawn and telling her how much I loved her in 'The First Wives Club'?
So what is this entry about? I HAVE NO IDEA, BUT IT FEELS GREAT..lol!
So anyways, things are going great here, besides me eating faaar too much junk food lately. Jaffa cakes rule! Mum and Adrian are away in Ireland, so me and Ant are enjoying the time in the house alone. Well, if you can call it being alone with 5 cats, 3 dogs, 4 fish, and a large hedgehog??
Been thinking about the future a lot lately, and ya know, I've decided that I'm definitely going to the USA someday. I'd love to live there for a few months, work there, see what it's like, and still be able to get back home afterwards. I got a lotta planning to do huh?!
Anyways, toodle pip, tally ho, ta ta, ttfn, adios, goodbye and goodnight!
P.S. WOO HOO, Jaffa Cakes rule!!!!!!