'The catastrophic hymnes from yesterday, Of misery'

Yes, i am moody, again.

I want to knit, my mum taught my how to knit so i know how to now, i just have no wool. Which is making me unhappy.

I am a very simple person. Simple things make me happy:

• Cuddles
• Kisses
• Singing
• and now, wool.

I want some wool. I tried to osmosis the water out of beano so he's turn into some freaky dog wool. But it didn't happen.

I was moody anyway, Some bad things have happened today, I've just had a bad day.

God doesn't want me to knit, because i am stupid.