My fellow countryman Abbey just came into the staffroom and offered me Tim Tams she orderd from the net. I see she has a packet of Twistees in there as well and I'm restraining myself SO VERY HARD ( Read more... )

Friends,

When I was told "You'll love gig weekend" - I thought a whole bunch of bands where going to descend to these isles and, for a weekend, there will be music and, perhaps, a competition of some sort? Well, how wrong I was. Gig Weekend has something to do with boats so here's a small pictorial presentation...

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Claire and I are "masquerading" as pescatarians (fish and veg only, no meat <-- we're lesbians, it was bound to happen at some degree) at work so we get better dinners (fish) as opposed to week-old grey meat tough as shoe leather or sausages left over from breakfast everyfucking evening. I like meat, I do, but I'm not a lion or summat' (something ( Read more... )

My night off ( Read more... )

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Sitting up in bed now, an Apple Mac on my lap and a Packard Bell on Claire's lap...we are like that Apple VS PC ad with the lad from Jeepers Creepers (who is, also, in Die Hard 4.0 with his whiny, in a "my balls are in the process of dropping" yet strangely captivating voice ( Read more... )

Dear friends,

Yesterday, it snowed.


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...I think I might get a myspace. Not so much because I want one (??) but because it seems more of my high school friends (the girls) seem to have one and it would be nice to keep tabs on them and their lives.

All of this, of course, could be solved by e-mail but then I can't upload Damien Rice or Thea Gilmore or Oasis on my e-mails but then why ( Read more... )