I finally have a job. Hooray for the old boys network. I now need a room near the centre of oxford that I can afford on my very small starting salary with parking of some description and broadband. Anyone know of anything?

My job hunt is not going well. I have applied to lots (and pah grr and bah humbug to all the idiot people to whom Im related who keep telling me I'm just not trying) but most have now got back to me (all on the same day which is exceedingly good for morale) to say they dont want me for interview. Bastards. If Mars and Cadburys weren't among them I ( Read more... )

I have foos. A real, G500 table in the loft. But as it is a gift Im not allowed to play till xmas. Given the effort it took to get that up there, am not looking forward to doing the pool table. Or sure the pool table is possible. Maybe we can replace the sofa with it and leave it in the lounge.

Morris Dancing is like dancing naked in the rain. You know you look stupid but for some indescribable reason its too much fun to care.

I havent updated in forever. Seem to have increasingly less to say. Hope this doesnt mean my life has got boring. I got a 2:1. This gives me many more career options than I thought I would be leaving with. I am now much less bothered about not being able to find a job over the summer.

Official Survivor
Congratulations! You scored 81%!

Whether through ferocity or quickness, you made it out. You made the right choice most of the time, but you probably screwed up somewhere. Nobody's perfect, at least you're alive.


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Varsity tommorrow. All very exciting. Am horribly ill, which is not really good for the biggest match of the season. Seems odd that the most important match of the year will be played at 9PM on a Sunday on a rink which is not really home for either team.

We just had a bonfire after Catz entz. And it snowed.
Muchly awesome.

Home for holidays now, on wobbly, precariously perched laptop as none of the other computers will currently connect to the internet. Have brought the tree. Went to three places, assistants in all 3 of them think we are mad. Firstly, we always take our pot with us to make sure the trunk will fit into the holder. Then the first two places trees ( Read more... )

Kermit: "I got the impression that hes a bit of a twat"
ME: "Even though he didnt say anything?"
Kermit: "He just kinda eminates it"