Go look in the gallery - there's photos of me and Matt Willis! Oh yes!

Mmm, yesterday was grand, it really was. I miss him!

I am the most pathetic person I've ever come across.

And "We're Not Alone" by Son of Dork is great. Good for a boogie.

Why oh why are they not releasing it?!

I just bought the Alien Autopsy soundtrack and The Kooks' album. Fab.

I'm not just about boybands, don't you know. Ok, so it's mainly about boy bands. But I do other stuff too.

I've been a busy bee today! I ventured off to far-off Clydebank, for 3 hours of standing in the cold.

Why?

Well, Matt Willis was there of course!

And I met him!

He's so so nice! He took the time to talk to everyone, sign autographs, pose for photos and even talk to people on the phone. He really was so lovely. I could not have asked for a nicer pop star to stand out in the cold for, I really couldn't have.

And he is SO good looking in real life. I'm not exaggerating. He is BEAUTIFUL.

And there'll be new photos in the gallery sometime soon, so keep checking! It's not letting me upload at the moment. I have no idea why.

I might expand on this later, but I'm too busy eating my ice cream right now.

In my rush to get to the Job Centre and sign on yesterday (seriously, what has HAPPENED to me?), I forgot to mention what a fab weekend I had.

Friday night, I was at the pub with Gillian. We sat and laughed for a good few hours basically, to the point where I thought my scar was going to pop open. She managed to pour half a bottle of wine over me. Which was nice of her. But then a drunk man fell on top of her, so I guess that softened the blow a little.

Then on Saturday night, we went to see 3 Doors Down at the ABC. They were amaaaazing. I hadn't been to a concert since... Erm... Since McFly in October. It was good fun. Especially seeing as the woman, Curly we named her, in front of us looked like she was having an epileptic fit, when she was in fact just dancing. Her boyfriend, Skinny as I called him, looked like he was going to end up with a black eye. He refused to take his arms away from round Curly's waist you see. So he's standing holding on for dear life while Curly thrashed about in her tiny top - and she was not a small woman. I feared for the life of others, I really did. She should've come with a public health warning, that one.

And to make things even better, the postman has just delivered my new "James Bourne is God" badge. How good is that?

I can wear that on my brown jumper, which already houses a Son of Dork badge, a "Dougie Poynter is God" badge, a "Team Aniston" one and my Blue Peter Competition winner badge.

I can't believe people are flogging BP badges on the Internet. Especially the competition winner ones, which are pretty crap if we're honest. I'd love a presenter's one, to be fair. They were always so much cooler.

Anyway. It's half past 12 and I'm still in my jammies, so I'll go get changed.

Brill!