At least I was sent home early, after 3. On the way back I saw a mini-van that had 666 in it's numberplate.
Apocalyptica came yesterday, but I didn't find it until late. I'll be watching it tonight after The Simpsons.
Mum's still being a bitch. The phone's not my fault, the money's not my fault. Mikey wants to come next week but I doubt he will.
There's nothing else to note really, cept I'm having a recurring dream about Matt Tuck being a hermaphrodite. Once it's with Eicca, though other times he's solo or with someone unseen.