Here’s to you, my rambling Abs…
So, my Mum broke my internet connection. Woe of all sorts. Therefore, I’ll nae be online much, as I cannae access it from home. At Ben’s, currently.
Dick Barton is OVER!
Spot the Abs. Better pictures to follow at some point or another. In the end, it went quite well, as Luke remembered his lines, and I managed to keep my accent up, if a wee bit exaggerated, during the song. And my kilt > all other kilts.
Och.
In other exciting news, it’s Sophie’s birthday party tomorrow, Christmas is in under a month, and did I mention my fucking computer is broken?!
“Goodbye is such a harsh word, isn’t it?”
“Quite so. I prefer… Au Revioir.”
See you soon,
Abs x
P.S. You all SUCK at the competition. There will be no prizes.
