mousey elliot in da house

apologies in advance for the copious amount of typos which will probably appear in the next few entries, for reasons which will be explained later. whatever - this i was meant to write about weeks ago but never got around to it. the other we, it was a friday night/saturday morning sorta time, we were in bed happily asleep when all of a sudden missy elliot starts playing really really loudly in the hall right outside lex's room. lex, seeing as it was his house and i didn't have a clue what the bejesus was goin on, leapt outta bed and went running out to see what was going on - only to be greeted by the site of a mousing dancing about in the hall (presumably getting funky to the music). when they saw each other, it seems that neither were all that impressed and alex shreiked like a bit of a girly girl and the mouse proceeded to dancing about around him, before running away from the screaming, flapping naked man stood before him. turns out that the cd has got stuck earlier in the day, and when mister mouse went wanding over the top of the stereo, he obviously knocked it free and got the party well and truely started.