Dear Die-ary...

GAAAAAAAH!!!!! I have a random obsession with Stiletto (from DangerMouse) at the moment. So if you see tons of pictures of him on here, or as my MSN display pic, that is why. I even have a new friend on MSN who shares my obsession with him. I get these obsessions with stuff all the time. One moment I may be completely obsessed with SpongeBob, and then obsessed with Vampires. It happens all the time, but you just have to keep up.

Anyhoo, today I went with my Grandad to buy a new sofa. He had his eye on one of those sofa-beds, but unfortunately they didn't have any of the kind he wanted at the shop/store/whatever. So we had to spend a long time looking for one like it.

So I was happily sitting on a leather chair, 'trying it out', when a family came along. The youngest member, a toddler, was crying and coughing. The father picked him up, trying to sooth him, when the child opened his mouth wide, and threw up on a leather sofa (thankfully not the one I was sitting on). Such a lovely color too! It was rather funny watching the family scream out 'Oh my god' and 'what are we going to do now??' So I slithered off back to my dad (who was with us) and explained the event. I had fun in decribing it all in detail.

So the embarassed family left, with the toddler still bawling his head off, and a member of staff came over with a mop. Shame he threw up on a leather sofa, it would have been much more interesting if it was an expensive one which is hard to clean. Anyways, the member of staff stopped suddenly, and called over to the other staff, 'No wonder he threw up, he's eaten some plastic!' Makes you think, doesn't it? No? Oh well. It was worth a try.



Well, I must fly now. Apparently I have to do homework.
Guten Byen!