titeh

I am torn. I want to move to S. Africa for a year or so, and at the same time I want so much to go back to the UK.

I miss Ireland and the UK the sounds, the smells, the stories. Ya and the drinking a bit too...

someone sent me this link through FB...



the things people doooo!

(being bed bound sucks.... two days of sleeping to stop me falling over and you'd think I'd be right by now. Seems not. Half an hour sitting upright in a chair and I am dizzy all over again.)

bag of Smiths thins, 8 squares of chocolate and uummm roast pork and mashed potato and big bang and now I feel sick...

all together now, Titeh doesn't care right now.

The cyclone has moved on btw...

vodka is bad....

why oh why did I drink that last one?

The Dream - Shinedown

Whisper in The Yard,

And turn the trees all into toys.

Lay there on the ground,

and turn the dirt into your joy.

From what I see and What I know,

its all been boriing lately.

So I suggest we trade a question mark,

in for a maybe.

Time you riddles right,

and make a point that has no sense.

Make...
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I miss my friend.

Stupid fears. How am I threatening?

*...I'm turning into more of a cynical sardonic woman....*

My insults and thoughts are becoming a little too scathing.