Hey Hey...What a Day!
Well I woke up feeling like my life was a poor sequel, think Beverly Hills Cop. Was feeling like moving back to Scotland was a scene that should never have been revisited... Woke up, blogged then got up. There was snow on the ground - fucking, bastarding snow!!!! At the End of March! So If I was doubting moving at that point that confirmed it wasnt ....LOL
Then I drove to work, Ipod on random - along the lines of the following -
Boys Dont Cry - Cure
Wanna Be Adored - Stone Roses
Suzanne - Leonard Cohen
Could You Be the One - Husker Du
The best is yet to come - Sinatra
Death is Not The End - Dylan
Perfect Day - Lou Reed
Too Drunk Too Fuck - Dead Kennedys
Geraldine - Glasvegas
Bad Moon Rising - Creedance Cleerwater Revival
Necrophiliac - Slayer
So Pretty mental random playlist, but I have over 90 Gb of music on the thing and always love the randomness...
Went to my old house at lunchtime, grabbed my Gretch, My Records (well most of them) Played with my cats for 5mins and got my passport. Couldnt believe that Id left it.......
Took a cuple of phto's with the 'furry boys' dont know when I'll see them again,and headed back to work. Did notice that my stuff had been moved into crtain areas of the house and that bedsheets and other tings had been changes..oh well wat the Fuck....
Stopped o way back from lunch t fill car with petrol, and bought a scratchcard....Forgot about it until a few minutes after my next break in work - 3 hours later, when starting o feel worn down and worst point of my day
Scratched it, and had to look at it 2-3 times, and finally after checking with collegues realised id won 1000, A fuckin' grand!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I felt like Charlie, with the golden ticket, but quickly felt more like Verucca Salts when informed by the nearest retailer 'sorry son, w only pay up if less than 200' But Felt great when my employer said, 'get yourself some luck and go to the post office, they'll help'.....And you know what They Fucking well did.....
So Waking up to Nina Simone is the ting of dreams. quite literall, my move is getting nearer.........
Someones trying to tell me something!
Thus ends my transmissions for today!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Well I woke up feeling like my life was a poor sequel, think Beverly Hills Cop. Was feeling like moving back to Scotland was a scene that should never have been revisited... Woke up, blogged then got up. There was snow on the ground - fucking, bastarding snow!!!! At the End of March! So If I was doubting moving at that point that confirmed it wasnt ....LOL
Then I drove to work, Ipod on random - along the lines of the following -
Boys Dont Cry - Cure
Wanna Be Adored - Stone Roses
Suzanne - Leonard Cohen
Could You Be the One - Husker Du
The best is yet to come - Sinatra
Death is Not The End - Dylan
Perfect Day - Lou Reed
Too Drunk Too Fuck - Dead Kennedys
Geraldine - Glasvegas
Bad Moon Rising - Creedance Cleerwater Revival
Necrophiliac - Slayer
So Pretty mental random playlist, but I have over 90 Gb of music on the thing and always love the randomness...
Went to my old house at lunchtime, grabbed my Gretch, My Records (well most of them) Played with my cats for 5mins and got my passport. Couldnt believe that Id left it.......
Took a cuple of phto's with the 'furry boys' dont know when I'll see them again,and headed back to work. Did notice that my stuff had been moved into crtain areas of the house and that bedsheets and other tings had been changes..oh well wat the Fuck....
Stopped o way back from lunch t fill car with petrol, and bought a scratchcard....Forgot about it until a few minutes after my next break in work - 3 hours later, when starting o feel worn down and worst point of my day
Scratched it, and had to look at it 2-3 times, and finally after checking with collegues realised id won 1000, A fuckin' grand!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I felt like Charlie, with the golden ticket, but quickly felt more like Verucca Salts when informed by the nearest retailer 'sorry son, w only pay up if less than 200' But Felt great when my employer said, 'get yourself some luck and go to the post office, they'll help'.....And you know what They Fucking well did.....
So Waking up to Nina Simone is the ting of dreams. quite literall, my move is getting nearer.........
Someones trying to tell me something!
Thus ends my transmissions for today!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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or
squander almost the lot on random nonsense that you'd always wanted but couldn't quite justify?
not that I'm suggesting option b or anything. oh no, not me...
Booked in fo a tattoo on Saturday, Ships wheel on elbow, thats all I'll spend. The rest will go on a deposit for a room and a months rent. Im boring and responsible...must be aging
Later...