My weekend was mix of laziness and Britishness (or are they the same thing now?). Saturday, I should've spent time with my family, because my parents were having their wedding anniversary, or other (something like that anyway), but I was bedridden due to feeling like crap the second I woke up. I had a headache, eyes hurt and I generally felt depressed anyway. I spent most of the day thinking of someone else. So I dig out some PS1 games and played Final Fantasy VI all day, food was taken up (I demanded meat and beer, they declined).

Sunday was a lot better, and British. I went on a walk with my mum and my brother to some part of St. Ives (a town nearby) that I've never seen before; a nature reserve, albeit constricted with stinging nettles. THEN we went to tea shop and sipped tea like real British twats.

Most of the weekend though, I've watched Jeeves and Wooster, the early 90's TV adaption of the Jeeves works by P.G. Wodehouse. It's epic, and funny. Also the characters are so British, I felt alienated watching it even. It has Hugh Laurie (this was fourteen years before House as Wooster and Stephen Fry as Jeeves.

[link] - Top of the league. Everyone put £5 towards this, so this means I will get moneyz. But I'd be happy enough to win my first fantasy football league.

I was sad to see Sweden lose to Russia. ;(

Anyway, my weekend must've been boring compared to most. I want to write a romantic poem next.

Have a nice week.

(The mood is wrong, I can't change it, it should be set to Mood: Content. Not that anyone should be interested ANYWAY.)