The forced entry update

I remember when I first started blogging, Chris hadn’t done so for about 2 months, and when I asked him why this was? He simply said that you lose interest; it begins to feel like you’re writing for yourself, and if you wanted to do that you could write in a journal and be a lot more personal. People don’t comment, they sit there, read, have laugh and then close the page, taking but not giving, typical.

Just kidding, that’s not my reason for not posting anything recently; my reason is that I just haven’t felt like it. There’s plenty to write about but I just couldn’t be bothered. Maybe it’s the weather, but that’s just an easy excuse that you can use for anything.

Not much has happened since the last entry, I’m still drinking beer (although not getting as drunk), maybe dayne would disagree with me on that one.

Let’s see… what have I done worth writing about. My Easter weekend, started off and Friday, how I love bank holidays, that’s another thing, why call them bank holidays? Everyone gets off too don’t they? So why not call it a public holiday, like everyone else does?

Anyways back to the Easter weekend, I hope everyone remembered what it was all about, not just the Easter bunny and Easter eggs. That doesn’t make sense either, since when do rabbits lay eggs? Or is a bunny some other species different to rabbits?

So back to my weekend, Friday I went to visit a friend of mine in Wimbledon, quite a nice area, a lot cleaner than Forest Gate (the name is misleading, I have yet to see the forest, or the gate). Satueday- nothing, Sunday- church, Monday- got drunk with Dayne at the Spanish bar.