Glad to report that my top lip is now completely healed. I was 100% house-bound for 7 whole days. By the end of that period I had such bad cabin fever I was literally crawling the walls. I don't know how the fuck people survive being locked up in a prison cell. I would go completely insane! Anyway, to celebrate my new smile (my top lip no longer disappears anymore ), on Wednesday I took Lee out for dinner, to a lovely little place called The Loft in Melville.
Marie Claire has just commissioned me to write yet another feature story. Don't want to say too much about it at this stage of the game (lest another journo steals my ideas!), but let's just say it has to do with somewhat 'unusual' jobs that women do
Saturday night we went round to Jennifer's place for her belated birthday celebrations. She's renting a quaint little house in Parkhurst, just off 4th Ave. On holiday in December she met an adorable guy on the beach in KZN, & in a couple of months she & her 2 kids will be moving down to start a new life with him. I am very happy for her! Oh, Richard was also there with his his new lady friend, who he's already calling "babes". Her name is Leigh, & they met at work. She seems very sweet, but is the complete opposite of Angela. Ange was tall with black hair & very alternative; Leigh is short with blonde hair & very mainstream. Just as long as she makes Rich happy & doesn't break his heart...otherwise Ange's ghost & I will be forced to exact our revenge
After the braai (BBQ), Lee & I drove into Newtown to celebrate Cellardoor's last night at the Horror Cafe. Bumped into the lovely shaven-headed Anastasya & some old friends of ours from Durban days: Matthew & Catherine. DJ Martin (aka malachai_constant) was on top form behind the decks. Lee was feeling crap (alcohol & antibiotics don't seem to mix too well ), so we didn't stay long.
Also been watching a shitload of TV lately. Getting a PVR was one of the best decisions we've ever made. We can now watch what we want (me: crime; Lee: motorsport), when we want, AND skip all the ads...I mean, shit, what more could one ask for?! Now THAT's what I call entertainment on demand
Emily wishes you all a kickass week ahead. Go get 'em, bunnies!!
Marie Claire has just commissioned me to write yet another feature story. Don't want to say too much about it at this stage of the game (lest another journo steals my ideas!), but let's just say it has to do with somewhat 'unusual' jobs that women do
Saturday night we went round to Jennifer's place for her belated birthday celebrations. She's renting a quaint little house in Parkhurst, just off 4th Ave. On holiday in December she met an adorable guy on the beach in KZN, & in a couple of months she & her 2 kids will be moving down to start a new life with him. I am very happy for her! Oh, Richard was also there with his his new lady friend, who he's already calling "babes". Her name is Leigh, & they met at work. She seems very sweet, but is the complete opposite of Angela. Ange was tall with black hair & very alternative; Leigh is short with blonde hair & very mainstream. Just as long as she makes Rich happy & doesn't break his heart...otherwise Ange's ghost & I will be forced to exact our revenge
After the braai (BBQ), Lee & I drove into Newtown to celebrate Cellardoor's last night at the Horror Cafe. Bumped into the lovely shaven-headed Anastasya & some old friends of ours from Durban days: Matthew & Catherine. DJ Martin (aka malachai_constant) was on top form behind the decks. Lee was feeling crap (alcohol & antibiotics don't seem to mix too well ), so we didn't stay long.
Also been watching a shitload of TV lately. Getting a PVR was one of the best decisions we've ever made. We can now watch what we want (me: crime; Lee: motorsport), when we want, AND skip all the ads...I mean, shit, what more could one ask for?! Now THAT's what I call entertainment on demand
Emily wishes you all a kickass week ahead. Go get 'em, bunnies!!
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I WILL TRY MY BEST TO ET PAID BECAUSE IT REALLY SUCKS SOMETIMES NOT TO BE PAID
NOW IM ILL SO I NEED LOTS OF REST AND SLEEP..WITH U