Now that I know Aimz is also entering this speech thing, I've got more inspiration. Well, more inspiration to START writing the speech, not actually for the content
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I don't understand this holw IRD number thing.. it's all very cunfusing, The Mother is annoyed because my passport is out of date and I can't use it for ID. I have to send away (with a large sum of money) to get my birth certificate.
Why thanks hun, I wasn't in a very positive mood, but I've had a crack at it and something is coming out of nothing at the moment. Speeches are funnnnn in a scary sort of way.
A speech contest? It sounds really interesting! Today I have a 15-minute History speech/seminar about Roman Baths ... *squee*. Not! But I'm sure it'll be okay :) Hope your bruise gets better soon, hunnie *hugs*
Weren't our muses on holiday in Barbados together not long ago? I think so, anyway. I vaguely remember getting a postcard. Anyway, maybe you should start looking from there. Or maybe you could hire a detective or something? That would be teh coolest.
I also have a fucking huge bruise on my arm from where Reuben bit me yesterday.
This wasn't a result of the poor use of the phrase 'Bite me!', was it?
**laughs** You're right... they were in Barbados, those lucky shites. I actually caught mine lurking about the boundaries of my house after I posted this. She must have heard my cries of non-inspiration from where she'd been drinking tequila and dancing all night. I tied her to a chair and left her there till she helped. She did.
So, what about yours? Still AWOL, or have we had a mysterious appearance?
Um...
No comment?
I did actually (lord help me) say that, but I actually meant for him to do it. Except the bruise didn't turn out the way I wanted it. **pouts**
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I'm sure you'll do great at the speech-thing (voluntarily doing speeches? crazy people)
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Why thanks hun, I wasn't in a very positive mood, but I've had a crack at it and something is coming out of nothing at the moment. Speeches are funnnnn in a scary sort of way.
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The bruise is getting better. My own fault really.
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WHERE THE HELL IS MY BLOODY MUSE WHEN I NEED HER?
Weren't our muses on holiday in Barbados together not long ago? I think so, anyway. I vaguely remember getting a postcard. Anyway, maybe you should start looking from there. Or maybe you could hire a detective or something? That would be teh coolest.
I also have a fucking huge bruise on my arm from where Reuben bit me yesterday.
This wasn't a result of the poor use of the phrase 'Bite me!', was it?
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So, what about yours? Still AWOL, or have we had a mysterious appearance?
Um...
No comment?
I did actually (lord help me) say that, but I actually meant for him to do it. Except the bruise didn't turn out the way I wanted it. **pouts**
I am an idiot sometimes. **grins**
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Mine is still AWOL! I haven't written anything decent in months! Wah!
If yours has any idea where mine is, could you ask it to give me a bell, because I am getting seriously worried!
And you may be an idiot, but at least you are a loveable idiot!
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