my gerbil

this is THE DUDE. thats his name. :)



and btw, my mum just forgot what she was saying, it wasnt a polite stop or me doing that silent hand waving thing like when your on the phone and someone starts talking to you. i actualy hate that.
whenever im watching a film or something my mum always comes in at like, really intense bits where someones like... about to die or theres going to be a crash and im on the edge of my seat and shel say something really pointless and loud like "im just going to .... load... ummmmmmmmmm.. hmmm ... WHAT WAS I SAYING??? l.... ummmmmmmmmmm the dishwasher, i need help to remember what im saying its been one of those days, il tell you about my day because i can see that your not listening and that this film is REALLY intense and your getting anoyed at me" and then i do the hand flappy thing and she just sighs and walks away. and then i miss the best part coz she sighed so loudly it drowned everytthing else out.

i love my mum.