I talk to cats. They don't talk back.

Disaster strikes as, after locking my bank card by typing in the wrong pin too many times, (It's not a good idea to guessyour new pin) I snap my other one in the atm. Now, any normal person would break down in tears and shout for help from the world in which they previously resided (Home) but I was strong, and after procrastinating for 2 days, I rang the bank and they unlocked my card. I'll get the other one replaced when I've used the money in this account. No need to rush. Right now, I have money. Of course, first thing I did with this money was buy cherry coke. I have drunk endless (there is an end though) amounts of cherry coke.

Cherry Cola.

La la la la Lola.

Anybody else at uni miss their pets? It seems that more people here talk about missing pets than those missing family. And that's fair enough. I tell my pets everything I'm doing, everything I've done, everything... else. They're like a little bank to store my thoughts in. Just like the internet. Except they can keep they're mouths shut. At least from talking in a way we'd understand (as humans) Or talking in any way. Is a meow a form of talking? I thought it was just a way to communicate the need for food.

That's why I keep meowing at the oven.

For a moment there a little sanity creeped in. How worrying. Let's hope that doesn't happen again.

Oh, I don't really meow at the oven... I cook everything in the microwave.

Damn Sanity.

It's raining. I haven't had to go out in the rain yet (in Brighton). Not looking forward to this. At least it'll stop raining eventually. Then there'll be sun. Or just air. I'm guessing no real sun for a while. Lots of air. Too much air. But at least it's useful. Unlike a broken lightbulb.

If I was hungry I'd consider eating a light bulb right now. But I'm not. Luckily.

I think it's time for some more lyrics.

8 to 8

Susans eyes are so dreary,
doubt she sees clearly,
in the daylight.

Her fingers rest on her earing
She's lost all feeling
and her fight.

She's been out from 8 to 8.
She weren't allowed to wake up late.
And all her friends say she's a mate.
Nothing more.
She's no connection with the world.

Jack has no consideration
There's complications
after midnight.

He's got the faith but not the patience
got lower stations
than his own height.

She was with him 8 to 8
He wouldn't let her leave him late.
Cause no one knows they're more than mates.
and he's not sure,
She's no connection with the world.

And of course, 



Cats eat stupid things. Like cat food.
This cat is a smart cat.