Been 10 days since my last journal entry, so I have decided to stop procrastinating and just get on with the damn thing.
This week has been a mixed ol' bag of nuts. From the nightmare that was a weekend with my in-laws last week, to going out with my friends (two nights in a row! new to me!) to a whole new job.
I went out with my best mates on Friday and Saturday, some US aircraft was docked in Portsmouth, 5000 blokes all up for a good time. I must say though, they were so polite, but the local lads really gave them a hard time which was so unfair, some times I am really ashamed to be British. The Burberry clad morons that live in this country really portray a bad image of us.
One of my friends who is now recently single pulled one of them, and I was stuck looking after his little mate. Bless, all of 19! Spent all night dancing, talking, with no pressure to go home with him at the end of the night. I wish it was always this good. Thing is, in this country it seems that it's expected that if a bloke buys you a drink you are automatically expected to "put out" as our American friends say, or they lunge forward and shove their tongues down your throat.
Whatever happened to the fine art of romance and seduction? It's dead in Portsmouth that's for sure!
My new job is v.complicated. But still, it's more beer tokens at the end of the day, and maybe if I have some left over, a new darling pair of shoes!
Oh shit, almost forgot question of the week!
If you could ban ONE article of clothing from the earth, what would it be?
My answer - ugg boots - what are we still living in 2002? Unless they are fluffy and you are going skiing, PLEASE give up these monstrocities! Oh forgot to say, I saw a girl in Gosport this afternoon in Ugg boots and skousers! Remember skousers?
Love to you all!
This week has been a mixed ol' bag of nuts. From the nightmare that was a weekend with my in-laws last week, to going out with my friends (two nights in a row! new to me!) to a whole new job.
I went out with my best mates on Friday and Saturday, some US aircraft was docked in Portsmouth, 5000 blokes all up for a good time. I must say though, they were so polite, but the local lads really gave them a hard time which was so unfair, some times I am really ashamed to be British. The Burberry clad morons that live in this country really portray a bad image of us.
One of my friends who is now recently single pulled one of them, and I was stuck looking after his little mate. Bless, all of 19! Spent all night dancing, talking, with no pressure to go home with him at the end of the night. I wish it was always this good. Thing is, in this country it seems that it's expected that if a bloke buys you a drink you are automatically expected to "put out" as our American friends say, or they lunge forward and shove their tongues down your throat.
Whatever happened to the fine art of romance and seduction? It's dead in Portsmouth that's for sure!
My new job is v.complicated. But still, it's more beer tokens at the end of the day, and maybe if I have some left over, a new darling pair of shoes!
Oh shit, almost forgot question of the week!
If you could ban ONE article of clothing from the earth, what would it be?
My answer - ugg boots - what are we still living in 2002? Unless they are fluffy and you are going skiing, PLEASE give up these monstrocities! Oh forgot to say, I saw a girl in Gosport this afternoon in Ugg boots and skousers! Remember skousers?
Love to you all!
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roxxee:
Ugh. I hate foward boys like that. Hmmm, one article of clothing? I would have to say pleat front acid washed jeans circa 1986. Why? Oh why?
Why? Oh why?
urbandave:
miss u baby, hope ur feeling better, u need a massive kiss 
