...Yet so far. What a performance by Celtic tonight. I know they didn't deserve to go through after two awful performances against Porto and Rosenborg, but they sure went down fighting tonight. Beat Juventus off the park in my view.

Anyway, a lot of kind words from lots of people on here today. I'd like to thank you all - Hand in Glove, Boy With The Thorn, Biffo...you've all been a great help. I dedicate the rest of my journal to each and every one of your thoughts.

Hand in Glove - I hope you feel better soon. A wee dose of something good will help you. Just think of something funny - let's see, how about the picture of me (5'6"), running back towards my empty net at a game of hockey, wearing giant big pink goalie pads? It happened the other day - I didn't find it very funny...I always look forward to your entries on this system - you always have something worthwhile to say. I like that.

Boy With The Thorn - There's no reason to feel guilty about spending your evenings in pubs, watching football. This is where I envisage myself next year! A few miles west, yes, but still the same routine...Might even might up with you, buy you a pint or whatever? And cheers for the advice about the girl - I'm taking any advice as good advice at the moment.

Mr Biffo - Enjoy the concert! I'd love to go and see Muse, but sadly they're playing down the M8 from me...And on a school night, it'd be impossible to get back. Thanks also for your advice - see what I said to Boy With The Thorn about any advice being good advice...

And a wee special word for Down We Go Together - it's ok to cry. I don't cry myself (some form of complex I think I developed), but if that's what you feel like doing (and I feel myself close to it at times, thinking about certain people), then go for it. It can't be that bad, can it? Emotions running high...

Anyway, I best be off. 45 marks worth of Italian homework to be done, and it's 10:45. Eugh. Thanks for all your help guys - long may it continue!