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starting to plan a trip away. when this jobs over away i go. maybe Europe for a bit and then East. Bali and maybe India or somewhere hot.

6am in stinky London town. vey weird dreams, awake now may as well go swimming

work was poop. these eejits couldn't organise a piss up in a brewery. blagged over 100,000 worth of cars for the scenes we are filming at the mo. should have finished with em last week. extended the borrowing of em for a bit longer and we were supposed to complete on them today. but no. too much faffing around and now gotta beg to keep...
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first entry of the month. ho hum not much to say. may be a bit brain dead by the looks of it. probably working too much at the mo. this stupid tv show is taking all my creative juices and er... brain power.

just skinned a mouse. fiddly.

finally allmost recovered from birthday shenanigans. it was a good night, that lasted until dawn. both my bros turned up. my little bro got to that drunk hugging me and telling me how much he loved me stage which was funny. he's such a lovely man. Captain and Doze turned up which was great as i aint seen them in ages. good turn out in...
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birthday ra ra ra. nother year oh so closer to pissing my pants and drooling (hmm no change then)

my Nan died a couple of days ago. she was so feisty so funny so lovely. cancer came and took her quick. been expecting her to die anytime soon so its not a shock. upset by it nonetheless. time for a little drink.

suffering day 3 of the same hangover. this is not natural or normal. may have gone a bit close to the wire on Saturday. Large areas of it are fuzzy. Remember setting myself on fire. Damn that poly/cotton western shirt. huge blisters on my fingers where i put myself out. remember waking up with someone i didn't intend to. remeber not much else, neither does...
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head cast went well. gonna start working into it now.
went to see my naughty beautiful little Nan. she's dying. Really dying. soon. don't wanna let her go but don't want her to linger. sad. this year has to get better. tired of sounding like a whiney bitchboy.

gonna do a cast of my head. this is something i know how to do. done it on other people a few times. the drawback on casting my head is that my glamorous assistant doesn't completely know what she's doing. i can guide her up to a point (well until my eyes and then my mouth are covered up!). this could go very bad.

hmm, not got the hang of writting in journal everyday. lots to report to full of piss and vinegar to be arsed to write.