Hate to say...

Hate to say I told you so.....but I told you so. Just couldn't leave could you? Well now it's all gone tits up and suddenly I've gotta help sort it. Not even an important or big thing, but It's just what's happened has made me so.....NUUUURRRRGGGGHHH! Right slighly better now.

On another thing...keep thinking about stuff and then making stuff up in my head about the reasons for it. Dunno why cos it's probably all bolox, just gettin myself down about shite that really don't matter.