spack attacks?

I'm absolutely knackered at the moment. I went up town with Jack and Emma at about 1pm and we basically just ran about being little kids again. I bought a mango and passionfruit juice from Starbucks and some chips, but that was it. I'm really full at the moment because I've just had to eat a load of pasta. I downed a huge glass of apple juice too. LMAO! When we were in Starbucks, Jack knocked this rack of things over the counter and it was fucking hilarious! I was just like "you complete 'tard!" He's worse than me!