Ok. I had a lovely weekend with this little lady ♥...
She left on Tuesday and it was very sad and mopey. Yesterday I felt really tired and didn't go to my photography class for the first time since I started it. I came home and slept literally from 7:30pm through till morning. I never sleep that long. I didn't even unpack my bag or hang my coat up or anything. I took my jeans off and lay in bed in a tshirt and my pants. I was planning on riding my bike to work today, but since I was i'll I figured it'd be better to get the bus. I woke up at quarter to seven as usual, but manage to fall back to sleep and slept till gone seven thirty, which is about the time I need to leave to get the bus. So I was forced into riding even though it was windy and wet. I got to work, did 9 endowment policy disclaimer letters, and was sent home - on my goddamn bike again. I've had a shower and some cereal and now i'm drinking lemon and giner tea with a spoonful of honey. The annoying thing about this is that I don't get sick pay. That's why I dragged my ass in this morning, because I didn't want to lose out on the money. Oh well. I just have to make sure I go in tomorrow.
I hate being sick. I get so bored. Hence the reason i'm on SG. Thankfully my laptop has wireless, so i'm lying on the sofa watching Lost on DVD as I type this.
Kogii is off sick too, but she has a poorly lip from too much kissi... no it's actually because she bit a hole in her mouth. She just chewed and chewed and chewed and now she can't eat or drink or talk properly. So we're both sick and mopey and 126.5 miles apart. She'll be back here tomorrow, and this weekend I intend to not go out. No partying for me. I have no money for a start, and I think my body hates me. I hear there's a price on my head...
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Oh and I was tagged. But i'm not doing it and you can't make me. So there xXx
Oh and my iMac was last seen in Amsterdam, enroute from Shanghai. For the love of Jehovah, I thought it was coming from the States. It's gonna be more well-travelled than me by the time I get my hands on it.
I freakin hate wanky fireworks. Proper ones I love, but I don't think they should be sold to the public, just professionals with a license. Seriously. No-one is impressed by a 3 rocket from your patio mate. Shut the fuck up and stop winding up my dog, cause that winds ME up.
She left on Tuesday and it was very sad and mopey. Yesterday I felt really tired and didn't go to my photography class for the first time since I started it. I came home and slept literally from 7:30pm through till morning. I never sleep that long. I didn't even unpack my bag or hang my coat up or anything. I took my jeans off and lay in bed in a tshirt and my pants. I was planning on riding my bike to work today, but since I was i'll I figured it'd be better to get the bus. I woke up at quarter to seven as usual, but manage to fall back to sleep and slept till gone seven thirty, which is about the time I need to leave to get the bus. So I was forced into riding even though it was windy and wet. I got to work, did 9 endowment policy disclaimer letters, and was sent home - on my goddamn bike again. I've had a shower and some cereal and now i'm drinking lemon and giner tea with a spoonful of honey. The annoying thing about this is that I don't get sick pay. That's why I dragged my ass in this morning, because I didn't want to lose out on the money. Oh well. I just have to make sure I go in tomorrow.
I hate being sick. I get so bored. Hence the reason i'm on SG. Thankfully my laptop has wireless, so i'm lying on the sofa watching Lost on DVD as I type this.
Kogii is off sick too, but she has a poorly lip from too much kissi... no it's actually because she bit a hole in her mouth. She just chewed and chewed and chewed and now she can't eat or drink or talk properly. So we're both sick and mopey and 126.5 miles apart. She'll be back here tomorrow, and this weekend I intend to not go out. No partying for me. I have no money for a start, and I think my body hates me. I hear there's a price on my head...
.
Oh and I was tagged. But i'm not doing it and you can't make me. So there xXx
Oh and my iMac was last seen in Amsterdam, enroute from Shanghai. For the love of Jehovah, I thought it was coming from the States. It's gonna be more well-travelled than me by the time I get my hands on it.
I freakin hate wanky fireworks. Proper ones I love, but I don't think they should be sold to the public, just professionals with a license. Seriously. No-one is impressed by a 3 rocket from your patio mate. Shut the fuck up and stop winding up my dog, cause that winds ME up.
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I hope it all goes away for next week-end, we've got fun to have. Ooh, will I be meeting your girl too?
I love how you're the most caring, big-hearted girl's blouse (for a select few people) but still have quite a bit of hate-ball attitude in you (the fireworks bit cracked me up). Is that a lame thing to say? I don't know enough people who can effectively be sarcastic and warm-hearted at the same time.
p.s.: testimonial... thank you
yeah, it was "official me only" birthday bash last night. feel awful this morning.
the ship really did me proud - they played MY music all night (dropkicks, souls, refused, bosstones etc) from a CD i made them years ago. i didn't pay for a drink all night (thanks to ash and charlotte). they also got me a card, and at last orders, they turned the music off and the WHOLE pub sang happy birthday to me!
as for next saturday - of course its ok for you and kayley to saty at mine. however...at the moment, i doubt i'll be going clubbing, so you may wanna have a backup plan if you don't wanna leave at closing time.
i may surprise you though!
hope you had a great weekend miss