The birthday times are happening in 14 days, but my father being the impatient pineapple that he is, bought my main present from him and gave it to me the day before yesterday.

Woo! Complete and utter love for the iPhone

I kinda realise how nerdy this makes me sound, getting excited over a not so little gadget that's had way to much media attention, but i'm happy being that nerd right now so don't bother telling me how nerdy you think i am.

And - to top it all off - this boy i've kinda fancied for a while now asked me out yesterday. Obvious squealing and acting like a complete child followed but it was funny, but then i fell off a big rock thing in my local park and broke four fingers. Not just "ouch i can't move 'em, must be broken" broken, either, No, they're mangled beyond belief and are making it extremely hard to do anything. I hate you so fucking much you stupid fingers, but you will not kill my good mood. EVER!

But I love you lots iPhone, even if you are extremely hard to use with one hand.