Friday is like my Gummi beary juice, it makes me want to jump around.
All together now - Gummi Bears, bouncing here and there and everywhere...its friday and I havent got a care...deedee deede deededdede
Jeepers did this week drag or what. It also didnt help that I have been flu infected, zombie-like and down right spacey all week (Note: I may live in Cape Town but i swear I have not been smoking the herbs).
In random news: I heard an interesting fact on the radio this morning - apparently flies can think quickly and plan escape routes to avoid being swatted. Using this information I came to the conculsion that flies obviously can think, which means that they probably realise they are annoying us when they fly around our heads repeatedly....so, swat away people....the flies clearly have a death wish.