Okay ive become restless again.... it happens every Id say four/five months and I have to do something outrageously incredibly and stupifyingly idiotic to brake out of my normal routine of sanity... this time the Target (ahem) is Snowdonia... I shall climb it before I die I swear!!!... its not even that big really but come on... we live on the doorstep or more acurately the next street away from a mountain thats just begging to be climbed... true every summer on the news you here of another news report saying a party died up there but come on we can do it lads!!!.... Its just a big rock remember...a very large rock.... okay its a mountanous rock then but it can be done!.... this thing has been haunting my dreams since I was Ten!... My parents and I got halfway but turned back when it got too dangerous.... I looked forward seeing the summit in the distance through the blizzaed of snow that had blown in and remember feeling nothing but regret!... I cursed that mountain, I raged at its high peeks... one thing I hate is leaving something unfinished :|....

I get restless all the time lol I just have to brake out of the endlessly boring cycles I fall into of normal life... last time i went down to London to visit Katie in her Mansion with the Royal Acadamy Ballet... curse that girl lol... she lives in a mansion with litterally acres around the place but meh...  this time tis a mountain in my mind ^^.... Im tryna drag my friends up and they best agree too lol...