Random questions I have been thinking about:
1. What does a researcher for Hollyoaks do?
2. Where do all my hair bobbles go?
3. Does anyone I know have Bravo and is willing to tape me Masters of Horror on Friday?
4. How cool is Leeds going to be? Theres an answer to that one, I think. VERY!
5. Who was that strange man in a cowboy shirt who kept buying me drinks all Friday evening? I never even spoke to him. Ah the power of pirate shoes.
New pics to be found under footwear, stripes and this morning folders. I actually saw some daylight this weekend...
End of a busy, busy week. Phew, Im exhausted just thinking about it. Didnt get the job but hey, there will be others.
So after last weekends fun and partying I decided to try to have a quiet week. But this is what I ended up doing:
Monday: Seriously tired at work, my best friend Lou announces that shes got the next day off and so shes going to the Candy Bar that evening. So how can I resist? Twas a great night with too much alcohol, bad dancing as my new trousers are too baggy and kept trying to fall down, consoling Lou as she got shot down by a girl shes fancied for ages, and some little goth uni girl who followed me around like a lost puppy.
Tuesday: I managed to have a quiet one, still went to bed too late though I am easily distracted!
Wednesday: Went to pub for one which turned into 3. Fun.
Thursday: Bought new shoes! Hooray! Went to pub again, then along to an open mike night where my friend Stephen Olley performed 3 heartrendingly beautiful songs.
Friday: My friends birthday party, wore new shoes so got bought drinks all night. Made random drunken phone calls and giggled a lot.
Saturday: Waxing appt at 12.30, was late, bought lots of stripey socks (& some pink/black ones to match my shorts and vest!), wandered around Snoopers Paradise, nearly bought a poseable sandworm from Dune figure, then decided to meet Lou for lunch and strictly no alcohol! But after one tomato juice got bored and moved back onto vodka, we ended up at hers drinking foul white wine and dancing around to Blondie, New York Dolls, Hole and QOTSA. 7.30 I went to my friend Ants for a Chinese takeaway and a good evening with friends. Played Wild Zero drinking game, watched Mighty Boosh. Aaaargh. 1am back to Lous with a nicer bottle of wine and more dancing, dont know what time I went to bed.. Fell over while performing feats of strength and got bruised knees, she however hit her head on the oven and may have concussion
Today: Woke up in Lous bed with hangover from hell and groaned. Watched shit tv and made fun of everything. All better now, got home, showered, rearranged my bedroom and took pictures. Here is me in glasses, with new tattoo:
And here is me again in no glasses with new tattoo.
Anyway, random list of facts about me:
1. I am one-eighth native Canadian. My great-grandmother was a bareback rider with a circus which travelled to South Africa, where she met my great-grandfather at a horse auction.
2. I have lived in Morocco, Turkey and Saudi Arabia.
3. My mother and stepfather own an organic farm in Devon and for their wedding they had a roast boar on a spit.
4. I am addicted to shiny kitchen equipment and anodised cookware.
5. I have a large collection of empty milk bottles currently cluttering up my kitchen. Yes, I have a milkman and that says absolutely everything about me.
Goodbye for now, you crazy people.
PS Plans for this week are:
1. To have a quiet one
2. To apply for some other jobs.
3. To check with my solictor about progress of court case.
4. To get my agency to fix my heating.
5. To buy some gloves.
6. To not blow up at my new manager in my 1 to 1 on Wednesday.
7. To write more of the stories I have started.
1. What does a researcher for Hollyoaks do?
2. Where do all my hair bobbles go?
3. Does anyone I know have Bravo and is willing to tape me Masters of Horror on Friday?
4. How cool is Leeds going to be? Theres an answer to that one, I think. VERY!
5. Who was that strange man in a cowboy shirt who kept buying me drinks all Friday evening? I never even spoke to him. Ah the power of pirate shoes.
New pics to be found under footwear, stripes and this morning folders. I actually saw some daylight this weekend...
End of a busy, busy week. Phew, Im exhausted just thinking about it. Didnt get the job but hey, there will be others.
So after last weekends fun and partying I decided to try to have a quiet week. But this is what I ended up doing:
Monday: Seriously tired at work, my best friend Lou announces that shes got the next day off and so shes going to the Candy Bar that evening. So how can I resist? Twas a great night with too much alcohol, bad dancing as my new trousers are too baggy and kept trying to fall down, consoling Lou as she got shot down by a girl shes fancied for ages, and some little goth uni girl who followed me around like a lost puppy.
Tuesday: I managed to have a quiet one, still went to bed too late though I am easily distracted!
Wednesday: Went to pub for one which turned into 3. Fun.
Thursday: Bought new shoes! Hooray! Went to pub again, then along to an open mike night where my friend Stephen Olley performed 3 heartrendingly beautiful songs.
Friday: My friends birthday party, wore new shoes so got bought drinks all night. Made random drunken phone calls and giggled a lot.
Saturday: Waxing appt at 12.30, was late, bought lots of stripey socks (& some pink/black ones to match my shorts and vest!), wandered around Snoopers Paradise, nearly bought a poseable sandworm from Dune figure, then decided to meet Lou for lunch and strictly no alcohol! But after one tomato juice got bored and moved back onto vodka, we ended up at hers drinking foul white wine and dancing around to Blondie, New York Dolls, Hole and QOTSA. 7.30 I went to my friend Ants for a Chinese takeaway and a good evening with friends. Played Wild Zero drinking game, watched Mighty Boosh. Aaaargh. 1am back to Lous with a nicer bottle of wine and more dancing, dont know what time I went to bed.. Fell over while performing feats of strength and got bruised knees, she however hit her head on the oven and may have concussion
Today: Woke up in Lous bed with hangover from hell and groaned. Watched shit tv and made fun of everything. All better now, got home, showered, rearranged my bedroom and took pictures. Here is me in glasses, with new tattoo:
And here is me again in no glasses with new tattoo.
Anyway, random list of facts about me:
1. I am one-eighth native Canadian. My great-grandmother was a bareback rider with a circus which travelled to South Africa, where she met my great-grandfather at a horse auction.
2. I have lived in Morocco, Turkey and Saudi Arabia.
3. My mother and stepfather own an organic farm in Devon and for their wedding they had a roast boar on a spit.
4. I am addicted to shiny kitchen equipment and anodised cookware.
5. I have a large collection of empty milk bottles currently cluttering up my kitchen. Yes, I have a milkman and that says absolutely everything about me.
Goodbye for now, you crazy people.
PS Plans for this week are:
1. To have a quiet one
2. To apply for some other jobs.
3. To check with my solictor about progress of court case.
4. To get my agency to fix my heating.
5. To buy some gloves.
6. To not blow up at my new manager in my 1 to 1 on Wednesday.
7. To write more of the stories I have started.
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Discovers new brands of peroxide at the bottom of the sea.
2. Where do all my hair bobbles go?
Someone, somewhere has a voodoo doll of you. Of course, I wouldn't know who...
3. Does anyone I know have Bravo and is willing to tape me Masters of Horror on Friday?
Nope, but when the DVDs come out I'll call and give you a running commentary ;-)
4. How cool is Leeds going to be? Theres an answer to that one, I think. VERY!
Oh yes... :-)
5. Who was that strange man in a cowboy shirt who kept buying me drinks all Friday evening? I never even spoke to him. Ah the power of pirate shoes
I asked him to keep an eye on you. For some reason it's cheaper to send cowboys through the post than catch a flight south. Dammit.
Miss ya.