Today is turning into an incredible day.
Finally started editing my 8 minute mini film for my website (which I am also slowly piecing together), finally have some serious motivation and ideas regarding my dissertation so there is no reason why I can't get at least the 1000 word or so introduction done by the end of the weekend. Caught up with northern bird for coffee where we decided we deserve a holiday. One quick flight search later and I found flights from Edinburgh to Nice return for a mere 95 each including tax. In the words of Peter Kay: "Booked it, packed it, fucked off!". I am lucky to have parents who own a holiday home just outside St Tropez so we'll spend a week or so there then we're thinking about getting a hostel in Nice for the last 3 or so days to explore the city. Either way 12 days of fun in the sun for rock bottom prices. Oh hell yes!
The make my day even better I spoke to my dad and looks like my darling Boab is going to be back on the roads by next Saturday with his new shiny roof and paintjob and interior and general sexiness. For those who don't know, which I assume is everyone here in SG land Boab is my '93 BMW E30 352i convertible. He is also the only man in the world I truly love. Pictures of the badboy will come when he's back with me.
Something is going to ruin my buzz I can just sense it. I'm guessing cleaning up vomit at work. Always a downer.
But for now.. hell yeahz!
(Also the antibiotics have worked.. I'm toothache free.. always makes for a happy life)
Oh I'm a tad excitable!
Finally started editing my 8 minute mini film for my website (which I am also slowly piecing together), finally have some serious motivation and ideas regarding my dissertation so there is no reason why I can't get at least the 1000 word or so introduction done by the end of the weekend. Caught up with northern bird for coffee where we decided we deserve a holiday. One quick flight search later and I found flights from Edinburgh to Nice return for a mere 95 each including tax. In the words of Peter Kay: "Booked it, packed it, fucked off!". I am lucky to have parents who own a holiday home just outside St Tropez so we'll spend a week or so there then we're thinking about getting a hostel in Nice for the last 3 or so days to explore the city. Either way 12 days of fun in the sun for rock bottom prices. Oh hell yes!
The make my day even better I spoke to my dad and looks like my darling Boab is going to be back on the roads by next Saturday with his new shiny roof and paintjob and interior and general sexiness. For those who don't know, which I assume is everyone here in SG land Boab is my '93 BMW E30 352i convertible. He is also the only man in the world I truly love. Pictures of the badboy will come when he's back with me.
Something is going to ruin my buzz I can just sense it. I'm guessing cleaning up vomit at work. Always a downer.
But for now.. hell yeahz!
(Also the antibiotics have worked.. I'm toothache free.. always makes for a happy life)
Oh I'm a tad excitable!
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I always imagined Saint Tropez to be full of beautiful people like Brigitte Bardot... make sure you get lots of pictures and post them here when you get back. How many of you are going?
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