Sunday, November 21, 2004

What is it with central heating? Why does it never work when you need it the most? Our feet are very cold. Perhaps 'art' can be created in these bleak conditions. I have bashed out another scene tonight to test whether adversity=creativity. M is keeping warm by playing The Sims 2 and watching lots of no-mark C-listers in the Aussie jungle. Brian Harvey has pulled his ace early, if you'll excuse the double entendre, by opting to still go ahead and appear on the programme despite his gran dying on the first day. "It's what she would have wanted," said the man that 'spoiled' Daniella Westbrook. I think she might have wanted you at the funeral, Brian. Just think, this time next week I'll be watching Busted live. Fucking hell.

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