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About to go ice-skating again, this time escorted by a slightly annoying nine year old who learned a load of rather rude words off a song on my phone last time we met... He's my best friend's - X's - mum's boyfriend's son; so basically, possibly her future step-brother... ^_^ We'll call him M. M has an obsession for the internet game Club Penguin and it'slightly disturbing the amount of time he spends on it when he can... me and X went shopping on day: when we came back five hours later, he was still sat where we left him, in X's mum's office, playing the fishing game to save up for a virtual plasma screen. Boys... Well, hopefully I won't take another chunk out of my hand and get blood all over the pay-desk again! It's still practically open, and bleeds if I touch it too hard... weird. :( I've written some more fanfics, and I now have an account over on FictionPress.Com, which I intend to use as soon as 'three day waiting period, to reduce spam' is finished. Somebody once told me that I could write about grass growing and it would be interesting, so I decided to give it a go! 'Cos I'm just strange like that... Well, I'm quite proud of actually, as it's not just about grass growing, obviously! There is kind of a plot in there somewhere... anyway, gotta go; need to get dressed, showered and do my graphics homework. Bye...