The Importance of Being Idle

Shatterproof Is Not A Challenge

Hmmmm I don't really know what to write about today, cos it's just bein' kinda... there y'know?
I've done next door to nothing (hung out with Jules for a bit, it was the first time she'd been out for a couple of weeks, and she's back to hospital on Friday - apparently they still can't decide what's wrong with her, so she's having a biopsy, and that can't be good can it?) and its already late afternoon. I'm buggered if I know where the day's gone...
So I bought the most MASSIVE Yorkie ever, which is like the size of a baseball bat (well, a very small one) - thats a lot of chocolate, but I'm man enough for the job! ;p Blimey actually I might now be, the chunks are so massive I can only just get them in my mouth... Maybe its not supposed to be eaten, maybe its for decorative purposes?
In an interesting follow up to yesterday's rant about Jacko, I note that members of the jury said that they believed that he HAD molested boys in the past, but that in this case there was reasonable doubt and so they had to acquit. Like I said yesterday, no guilty doesn't mean you're innocent, it just means they could prove their point... It was also interesting to hear Jackson's lawyer say that "he'd learnt his lesson". Which lesson exactly? Did he learn not to leave himself vulnerable to people who want to manipulate him for their own ends, did he learn not to share his bed with small boys, or did he learn that the its best to make sure you kill them after you fuck them so they can't tell anyone? "Learnt his lesson" is just a bit vague for my liking, but it seems to imply that he's had a lucky escape there.
OMG that chocolate is so filling, I've only had three chunks (three enormous bits each the size of a monkey's head, mind) and I feel right bloated. Bleh, no more of that for today.
Well, yeah, that's about the whole of my day so far then. Been great, eh?

posted by BadMonkey @ 4:02 PM