So here am Uncle. I'm in one of the middles of London. Cheap ass internet cafe with a bunch of English losers who most likely can't afford a computer of their own. I shall go shopping now because now I've had breakfast. Beans!!! The guy to the left of me writes yahoo-mails fast as his life dependened on it so I'm trying to make faster click-sounds than him. Not working. He is very very fast indeed. Got to go now. I came. I blogged. I won.