Good Afternoony eveningy type thing :o) I have just spent most of the day slaving away at my music coursework. I can now tell you lots and lots about concerti grossi and also Dido and Aeneas... whoever they are...

Didn't sleep too well due to IslaCatPuss snoozing on my bed. Everytime I moved she attacked my toes. This inevitably ended up with me kicking her to get her away. Thus she would attack further.So you see, I was disturbed rather often. And then, after actually surviving the night and astonishingly still having all my toes I thought I better get up and embrace the morn, sing to the birds and wash my hair in the stream and bake an apple pie and all that jazz.

Fell out of bed to crawl to our loverly new bathroom, Isla nibbling my toes on the way. Then Emily (the shorter-and-blonder-than-me one) loudly enquired what on earth I was doing being up at-the-crack-of-before-midday. Honestly. You make the effort to actually surface once in a while and then get interrogated. Le point?

And to just give me that extra zing for the morning, I opened a yoghurt...very lovely... until I licked the lid... and... nothing happened. The yoghurt actually stuck to the lid. At which point I decided I better check the date. Turns out it should have been consumed long long and far away ago. Gross.

(*Stand up for the seat change.* Feeling a bit numb so thought I better switch to the sofa. Where Mum is dozing. And thinking out loud about making tea. Sounds like gammon and chips and baked beans and pineapple...She being very negative. She says its been a very dull and dreary day. Which is ridiculous because she's just been to the cinema to see FMF).

Just looked out of the window and it's actually quite dull and dreary.

Kyle (the-shortest-crazy-scientist-one) made me smile slightly this afternoon. He came in to the lounge brandishing a pick'n'mix cup (as you do) and announced "I come in peas. Take me to your chef." He's obviously thinks we have a chef. And that he and his pea army are going to take power of the whole world, never mind the kitchen...

Ok. Nuff now.

If anything extremely marvellous happens I'll fill you in. Although at this point in time I think I'm only writing to myself. LOL.

byebye doll face x

I'll be original and call it number two. to confuse you all. mwa ha ha.

Well, as the stewards always say, WELCOME.

I would go on to say 'please join us in the foyer for a cup of tea. or coffee. or a glass of squash.and maybe a biscuit.a bourbon. or even a rich tea.'

But I don't think I've mastered the art of cyber snacks yet... but will let you know as soon as. It's a work in progress...

Name's Beth.

• Shortish
• blonde-ish hair
• blue-ish eyes
• pet cat called Isla... hence the blog name. she told me to name it after her...
• Christian
• can play E minor on the guitar. yes mate.

My loverly woverly friend Georgia-Blou has started a blog and it makes me laugh. So i thought I'd give it a go. See if i can make you laugh. or at least smile. Or at least read it.

Isla's looking at me like I'm some sort of loon, even though she is the one licking up the chocolate cake crumbs. Sam just texted me. and I just went to see fantastic mr fox at the cinema. LEGENDARY. all i can say is... apple juice flood. watch it and you'll get it.haha.

Oooooh look!!! You can change the colour!!!!

So anyways, we'll see how this goes...

don't rave too hard in the mean time

love and cyber cuddles x