This afternoon i mentioned that i wish i had a punching bag, Julie said she has one (it actually belongs to her brother) and that i could go over to use it any time. Then Conan says very matter of factly, "i have one too". So there you go, everyone has a punching bag ... everyone except me. I want one.
Today in body combat, this girl in front of me had a major farting problem. Apparently she was like that last week too. Poor girl with bad gas. It was just really unbearable cos every once in a while, we'd all get a whiff.
Ho hum.
There is no good tv on tonight :(