It's FRRIIIDAAYY

I'm sat here in my business wear. This morning I entered the building and a room filled with about 200 people all wearing jeans and other such casual wear were staring back at me. This is like the dream everyone has about going to school without any clothes on and not realising until everyone has seen you, except probably not quite as bad. Even so, quite embarrassing and annoying since i've hardly got time to go home on my lunch break i'm almost considering going to 'El Primarko' - (That really super duper designer store, that isn't cheap in any way...) to buy something to wear other than these horrible black smart trousers. I shan't dwell on it for long because otherwise i'll just go into depression or something. I do feel like the biggest knob though. (This is apparantly 11 inches or so)

I would like to point out that nobody called Clive is anyone I either love nor fancy. Clive is in fact my friend Claire who I have missed dearly since she has been on her European travels! She is known as Clive because she sometimes transforms into a bearded lady and we fight crime with sticks. (Obviously the best way) She is back on the 7th! Mucho drinks on the 10th although not tons because I am going to London with my Mother and my Sister on the 11th to see 'The Sound of Music' should be quite good. We'll have some lunch in Covent Garden and some Chapagne on the train! Although I don't like Chapagne so I have no idea why i'm getting excited, I guess it sounds kind of posh.

Last night was interesting. I thought perhaps it was the start of something bad but it seems it was the opposite. November actually can't come quick enough. Damn the yearly cycle of months. I am dreading my phone bill in September, I really am. I clearly need to get saving!

There is some odd game of football taking place on eurosport. They're playing on sand, with no shoes on...never in my life have I seen this. Sure this is way more risk to break an ankle of something? What's wrong with good old fashion grass pitch?!

I'm freezing :(