*shudders at the rhymingness of it all*
Note: I have an old post which I will publish under the date it was written. If you are jobless please go read it.
Quote: Mum: "I know when MM's home when I see a pair of peeled off jeans on the floor."
This is now apparently my trademark. I feel like Zorro.
Also, is Google Reader supposed to annoy the hell out of you?