long day today. was out from 8:30 this morning until ... 9... in other words, in time to watch charmed, woo. i just wanted to see 'pregnant' piper haliwell kick some... weird demonic arse. i only watch it to check out chicks, what can i say?
ahhh well. it was a long day at work. but on the bright side... i'm off for two days in a row... row.. row your boat. it's the first 'weekend' i've had since i started work.
took iain out for pizza today, i think he was quite chuffed. the waiter fucked up our order and we got lots of free food to comensate... hence leaving me feeling rather bloated. i swear ihaven't eaten that much since christmas. uy.
he was going to boot me out of the flat today... we had a great big argument which... sucked. i hate fighting. it's my least favourite thing in the world. point being... i got up and checked my mail (force of habit, i always do it - time difference from home, combined with 3 years of being used to getting up and checking to see if iain had written me... it's just on), and was in quite a decent mood, mail from home (holy shit), etc etc. that instantly ilicits suspicion... so he found out that i had an email address that he didn't know about but it was... just me being a bitchy compulsive... girlfriend and using that account to write this... hot girl iain was seeing while i wwas in ontario (girls, they just have to stick their noses in, you know?)/.... but he assumed that i was using it to get jiggy with other guys which i SO wasn't... ugh. croseed wires. go fuck yerself.
it was just a shite fucking day.
really... just.... wonder where to go from here.
anyways. other than that... and the regular bizarre antics from work... we watched a movie last night called A Ma Soeur. Has anyone ever seen this film? it's so insanely fucked up. just... did anyone NOT expect that ending? holy smokes.
i feel like talking. i swear, the only thing missing on SG is a chatroom. that would rock my socks.
love to all, thanks for the hugs and care!
ahhh well. it was a long day at work. but on the bright side... i'm off for two days in a row... row.. row your boat. it's the first 'weekend' i've had since i started work.
took iain out for pizza today, i think he was quite chuffed. the waiter fucked up our order and we got lots of free food to comensate... hence leaving me feeling rather bloated. i swear ihaven't eaten that much since christmas. uy.
he was going to boot me out of the flat today... we had a great big argument which... sucked. i hate fighting. it's my least favourite thing in the world. point being... i got up and checked my mail (force of habit, i always do it - time difference from home, combined with 3 years of being used to getting up and checking to see if iain had written me... it's just on), and was in quite a decent mood, mail from home (holy shit), etc etc. that instantly ilicits suspicion... so he found out that i had an email address that he didn't know about but it was... just me being a bitchy compulsive... girlfriend and using that account to write this... hot girl iain was seeing while i wwas in ontario (girls, they just have to stick their noses in, you know?)/.... but he assumed that i was using it to get jiggy with other guys which i SO wasn't... ugh. croseed wires. go fuck yerself.
it was just a shite fucking day.
really... just.... wonder where to go from here.
anyways. other than that... and the regular bizarre antics from work... we watched a movie last night called A Ma Soeur. Has anyone ever seen this film? it's so insanely fucked up. just... did anyone NOT expect that ending? holy smokes.
i feel like talking. i swear, the only thing missing on SG is a chatroom. that would rock my socks.
love to all, thanks for the hugs and care!
In the Beatles recording diary book, I forget the name of it, the one that logs all their studio hours, it says George had the horn section do their parts, then put them through all those effects, then explained that this was how it was gonna sound, and he hoped they didn't mind. It's funny to think they would've been offended, but these were stodgy old union orchestra guys the Beatles used in London and I seem to remember that they WERE sorta offended...