Crumble

Didn't sleep again last night until gone 2am. For the massive loss. Anyway, when I got up this morning I sat in the outdoor part of Crumble's pen and got him to come up to me. He's not really that shy but he won't let me pick him up just yet as he ran away and stamped his foot (warning me to back off) when I tried to pick him up. I want to get him used to being picked up before I grab him really. A little bit everyday should do the trick and he's fairly happy with being stroked so at least he is not nervous. Should be doable it just may take some time with him. But I've got plenty of that.

Today I went to Bognor with my mum and dad for a walk along the beach. It was lovely weather for it and it was good to get out into the sea air. Chilled out when I got home. Mum is still out for drinks with her work buddies as a lot of people from the library, where she works, are going to be split up this week so it's the last time they will all see each other. Quite sad really but the council are fucking the library over at the moment, it's the same everywhere. To think volunteers will eventually be able to run an entire library is ridiculous and an insult to people like my mum. Mind you I completly disagree with how this government is tackling the recession. Making more people unemployed to save money and also cutting benefits at the same time...umm yeah government you fail. We'll be seeing more homeless people this year then shall we...? If we got rid off half the ministers I'm sure that would make a lot more money. Pah.

Just watched District 9. Better than I thought it would be as I've heard mixed opinions on it. Very sad though. Why do I keep watching depressing films of late?! Dad made a comment earlier that I seemed "bored of life" and that I should "buck up". So tempted to tell him to fuck off. But I must not.