So, for those of you who have watched yesterday's blog, thank you.
For those of you have said nice things about it, thank you.
For those of you who think I'm a fucking retard but haven't said anything publicly, thank you.. I love it when people refrain from that sort of behaviour.
I actually have an idea for a 2nd vlog now, so hopefully (for those who did like it) it can be something I make a habit of.
As for this evening, I wanted a bacon and egg sandwhich for dinner. But we had no bread; I threw the last of it away the other day, it had mould on it. Although I didn't realize that until after I'd eaten some, it was still a nice sandwhich though..
What you don't know wont hurt you?
That's what my Nan says. Perhaps she's right, it wont hurt you - it CAN'T hurt you. But personally I'm too nosey to not be in 'the know'...
Oh, you actually did forget my birthday, you wasn't just pretending?Oh, my ex has got a new girlfriend/boyfriend?Oh, I've been walking round all day with a hole in the bum of my shorts?Oh, I had a bogey hanging out of my nose the whole time I was talking to that piffy?
So basically, in my case what I don't know can't hurt me.. until I find out/look in the mirror. After which, I shall proceed to wipe my nose before I then get vex that someone watched and allowed me to look like a fool.
But anyways, I got 99 problems and a bogey ain't one so we don't need to elaborate on this..
In the end I had bacon and egg for dinner, with no bread. Literally just egg and bacon on a plate, with ketchup.
And the moral of the story...?
Don't throw the mouldy bread away.
Mind The Gap