I Just Need A Diary

Picture this. Boy sitting at computer eagerly eating breakfast omelette as he prepares to meet his friend Alex for a bit of winter boot shopping. Boy then glances to the right hand side corner of his computer screen and sees '19/10/2010'.


No. He thinks. Oh no. He thinks again. Oh, Please God, no!


But yes. Oh yes!


Boy has missed his flight to Hamburg thinking today's date was in fact the 18th.


One ' whole new flight, an amended return flight and amended hotel booking' later, all is well except a few Euros down the drain. Blah! 


In light of this happening, I made an oath to buy a diary today.


But. 


This is what I arrived home with.

These Killers.