So in the move i appear to have lost my Vegan cookbooks.
Bastard.

Step two: organise obligatory Culture then getting wrecked session.

Step One: Clean my room

So, week off. What am I going to do?
I have a list
1)Excercise because i'm not a gelatinous blob...yet...
2)Cook like a bastard because I haven't for ages...
3)Freeze most of said cooking Because eating crisps when I come home from work because I'm too tired too cook is doing me no good
4) Not smoke It's easier to quit when I'm not at work 5) ( Read more... )

Plans are formulating in my head for next week-the week off.
But first, can anyone explain why the fuck I took out a months subscription to Match.com last night?

The only bus that will get me into town in time for work at ten is at half eight.
how fucked up is that?

So after weeks of uncertainty I get my wireless connection working by conecting it through the cable of my new mp3 player.
Then Livejournal won't let me on, apparently my password and username dissapered to the ether for no apparent reason, so it takes me even longer to get back on here.

Yup, I'm back.

Hello all ( Read more... )

My yelling, angry, angry, ball of rage skillz have reduced the time for the house to be sorted from an indefinate 'dunno' to a week.

Why do I have to get so emotional to ever get anything done in my life, it's allways so counter-productive.

Go on, you set of cunts, just keep pushing me, I dare you.