Budget bloodsuckers (not recession related)

Yet again I've missed a flight home.  I really want to blame Ryanair but I guess leaving the house 20 minutes late was probably the real culprit.  I suck at getting up.  I think I'm going to sue the makers of  Twilight instead for making me obsessed with hot vampires.  I stayed up 2 hours too late watching it, taking notes on how I can lure one, which really is a piss poor excuse because I'm  not that likely to find a gorgeous rich gay vampire living in Glasnevin and even if I did, what would I tell my mom? Anyway, I'm off to indulge the 16 year old in me (!) with the DVD extras.

HAPPY EASTER!