What does everyone want on christmas eve?
The flu? fantastic. No sleep last night for me, I thought it was unbearable toothache at first, but I woke up this morning feeling awful. I've got a million things to do and I can't.
Anyhoooo, New York was good,despite the horrible american woman in the seat behind me constantly battering my chair and complaining about me for....yes, having my chair reclined. She thinks she's fucking special, I told her if she wants all the fucking room in the world not to be so fucking tight and go first class. And she still wouldnt give up after the stewardesses explained that its everybodies perrogative to recline their chair and she aint that special. Then her awful husband who had a laugh like George Bush kept on staring at me the whole flight. I was close to turning round and telling him to stop being a fucking pervy old git, or was it jealousy because his wives tits and other "attractive" qualities were long gone along with her personality, which I'm sure was never there. And the flight home was not much better, after being delayed, missing my connecting flight, having to deal with completely useless staff and my bags being delivered a day later.
Apart from that, the holiday was pretty good.We were staying in Bay Ridge in Brooklyn. I really wanted to go to the Met, and the MoMA, but I never got to, I'm planning to go in the summer after I graduate though. We want to try and get a couple of people together to go. I never got my tattoo either, I didnt have the time to find out where the place was. So Im going to head to the westend on boxing day to find out about one.
My birthday was also quite nice and special and I got some lovely presents.
Anyhow, I hope everyone has a wonderful christmas and my apologies for not being on here in a while not that anyone notices I think.
Im going to leave you with a sick joke, a photo and then Im off to read about the Son of Sam killings then wrap my brothers presents which he gave me a tenner for.
What goes "exchuse me, oh excuse me"
a mole in Peter Tobins back garden.
The flu? fantastic. No sleep last night for me, I thought it was unbearable toothache at first, but I woke up this morning feeling awful. I've got a million things to do and I can't.
Anyhoooo, New York was good,despite the horrible american woman in the seat behind me constantly battering my chair and complaining about me for....yes, having my chair reclined. She thinks she's fucking special, I told her if she wants all the fucking room in the world not to be so fucking tight and go first class. And she still wouldnt give up after the stewardesses explained that its everybodies perrogative to recline their chair and she aint that special. Then her awful husband who had a laugh like George Bush kept on staring at me the whole flight. I was close to turning round and telling him to stop being a fucking pervy old git, or was it jealousy because his wives tits and other "attractive" qualities were long gone along with her personality, which I'm sure was never there. And the flight home was not much better, after being delayed, missing my connecting flight, having to deal with completely useless staff and my bags being delivered a day later.
Apart from that, the holiday was pretty good.We were staying in Bay Ridge in Brooklyn. I really wanted to go to the Met, and the MoMA, but I never got to, I'm planning to go in the summer after I graduate though. We want to try and get a couple of people together to go. I never got my tattoo either, I didnt have the time to find out where the place was. So Im going to head to the westend on boxing day to find out about one.
My birthday was also quite nice and special and I got some lovely presents.
Anyhow, I hope everyone has a wonderful christmas and my apologies for not being on here in a while not that anyone notices I think.
Im going to leave you with a sick joke, a photo and then Im off to read about the Son of Sam killings then wrap my brothers presents which he gave me a tenner for.
What goes "exchuse me, oh excuse me"
a mole in Peter Tobins back garden.
Did you end up having a good Christmas Day?
Nice keyboard by the way
I hope Santa brought you something other than max-strength Lem-Sips.
Happy New Year