I've woken up in yet another good mood today. Do you know what day it is? SUNDAY! It's a lovely sunny day outside, everybody is feeling happy and we don't have American Idol on our TV! The rabbit is running around in the garden for the first after winter, so even he's feeling happy. I do love Gerard, but he's not Thumper or Plonker (who both died last year). I don't blame him really for being the way that he is. I mean, the last family who 'looked after' him didn't do a very good job of it. They never used to feed him regularly, he didn't get cleaned out properly, he didn't get a chance to run around much and I know for a fact that the kids used to throw him about a bit. I can understand why he'd feel timid around any other humans. It's a bit annoying really, but he is a lovely rabbit. When he gets the chance to come out of his hutch, he runs around like there's no tomorrow. In the summer we let him out from about 5am to about 7pm. He gets plenty of time outside. The reason that he's such a grumpy little shit in the winter is because we don't let him out. No one wants to sit outside in the cold with him, and his fur gets all wet and matted.

Anyway, enough about the rabbit. This morning I actually look like a girl. I'm wearing some dark blue denim jeans and a purple checkered shirt. I bought it yesterday when I went up town with Kathryn. I couldn't resist because it was only £10. The thing that annoys me most is the fact that it's so baggy at the bottom. I simply couldn't buy it in a size 10 because my boobs just don't fit in it. This is the problem that I have with all the shirts that I wear. They have to be a size too big because I have massive boobs. Well, not massive as such, just bigger than average.

I had a great day yesterday after the morning tantrum. I bought this purple checkered shirt, two hair bows, a black handbag, some kinky leopard print knickers, some Herbal Essences shampoo, some Simple moisturiser and some foundation which was fucking £6.69. I did actually spend a lot yesterday, but strangely, I feel a lot better for it. Lol. "69" I also took loads and loads of pictures all around Ely, and some of them are quite good to be honest. It's hard trying to make Ely look better than what it is because it's really not that great. The only thing I did realise when walking round is that I actually live in quite an old city. Everything looks kind of medieval... Anyway, I still hate the idea of Ely being classified as a city. The only reason for that is because we have a massive cathedral. It's not even that great. (This is my cue to start going on about religion, but I will spare you the pain and boredom today because I'm nice like that.)

I was watching some TV program last night that was about the 100 greatest scary moment. I can't believe that The Shining came before The Exorcist. What's that all about? Basically it's some nutty bloke who says "Heeeeeeeeeres Johnny!" That's not scary at all. I think that posessed children are far more scary and this annoyed me. I suppose this is just a case of personal opinion. Like I said, opinions count for nothing.

A couple of days ago my dad bought some Wharfedale headphones and they're so awesome! They're the big sort, but I prefer those. They're also wireless. I've tested it out and I can go into the garden and upstairs with them on! I thought this was pretty cool myself. I've never understood how things like that work. I just don't understand about sounds waves, radio waves and signals etc.