Well now, today was the day that I had the first of my two exams for my Maths GCSE course. I'm glad it's over, not looking forward to the second one on June 1st, not sure how well I did (I know that I guessed the answer to at least 4 questions) I'll just have to wait and see.
I have recently come to realise that my attraction to big women and women with big breasts is actually an addiction, in the same sense as my alcoholism is. One of the things that marks out an addiction of this type is the continual repetition of an action hoping for a different outcome despite the fact that it will not happen. With alcoholism this means drinking, and getting drunk, in the hope that it will solve all of your problems, which it clearly never will. I have the same thing going on when it comes to big women and women with big breasts, I continually watch them (either in person in the street, although not in a stalking way, or on television) hoping that one day they will bear their breasts to me, thus turning me on, despite the fact that (with the obvious exception of pornography and/or anyone connected with it) I know it is never going to happen, but still I watch and I hope, and all this whilst having a wonderful big woman at home that I love and that loves me, and that I would never cheat on, I must be mad.
Why is it that when I get a medium cappachino from Starbucks I get three quarters of a cup of coffee and one quarter of a cup of foam, but when I get a large cappachino I get half a cup of coffee and half a cup of foam? I'm sure I'm getting less by ordering more!
I want to thank everyone for the comments left on my last entry, not feeling bad about it really but felt confused about how flat it left me for a while. Still, maybe I'll try again next year 
Well, things are slowly getting back to whatever normality is around here 
and we are all doing ok.
That's all from me for now, see ya!
