I should've been going to cambridge today

I had a weird dream before I woke up this morning. Can't remember what it was though. I know that I woke up thinking about Gwen Stefani? I hate her voice actually. It's really screetchy and far too high-pitched. Not my sort of music anyway.

Last night was so fucking boring. There was nothing on TV at all. I was going to watch Scary Movie, but within 5 mintues I decided that it was a load of crap. It failed at being funny. Kinda like... oh yeah that's right I can't say in case they somehow manage to find my blog and read it. I still can't believe that I had to resort to watching Shrek last night. That is shameful. It was a good film when it came out, but I find it a bit boring now to be honest. I saw Shrek II a couple of times but I haven't bothered with Shrek The Third, whatever it's called.

No one is online at the moment which sucks. Well, one person is but I talked to them all last night until about 11pm. I was also talking to someone else last night and they managed to piss me off. Everyone has been saying bad stuff about him so I thought I'd talk to him to see if they were right and they are. I'm not going to waste my time listening to him insult my friends. Talking to him is pointless because I have nothing to say to him. I hate all these constant hugs too. They mean nothing. he means nothing to me. I probably shouldn't have written this, but I have now.