Sometimes I can almost see my life slipping away...

I spent yesterday sitting alone in my flat waiting for a parcel to be delivered. I sat almost in silence as I was afraid of missing the doorbell. The parcel did not turn up. I was not happy. The experience almost took the gloss off of my being on a winning quiz team on Friday night. The parcel contained the wireless router for my new broadband service. As a result I am still on slow old dial up. Why does nothing involving parcel delivery ever work the way it should?

Oh, and last week I rejected a facebook friend request from a guy I went to school with. He has now attempted to friend me again, so I am going to reject him again. How many attempts will he make before he realises that I don't want him on my friend list I wonder?