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103. I'm sick of these pills that make me sit still.
It's snowing in Timaru ( Read more... ) -
102. You are the only one.
Well, basically I'm pooped. I can't wait until tomorrow night just cos that means two days off. Not that they're going to be all that off cos I have about a bazillion things to do but still, it's all good ( Read more... ) -
101. I am aching for a touch or a taste.
I am very glad that it's the weekend. I forgot how much working all week sucks. Today was good, we've just spent the last few days going through this massive folder (about as big as Westpacs, Liss) which is boring as hell but has to be done. The other day I did the cash count at the end of the day (and managed not to bugger it up but shit it felt ( Read more... ) -
100. You'll become a cautionary tale
I've conquered my first day at work. I have to admit it was a little on the boring side. Teresa had the whole day planned - I had to read the anti-money laundering and security procedures manuals and then do assessments on them - and this was apparently supposed to last all day. It took 2 and a half hours. I didn't have the heart to tell Megan (who ( Read more... ) -
098. We're caving in.
Today, in order of importance:
- I have a job at Travelex and I start Monday
- Frank loves me
- I can't get Caramello Koalas in New Zealand
- JB Hi-Fi are assholes and have TK's new album on backorder so it's going to take longer to get anywhere.
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097. If you wanted me to love you, all you had to do was ask.
Me: Maybe we should sit down together and whip out various computational devices and I'll call and we'll squabble ( Read more... ) -
096. She is such an integral part of me.
So, that Lindsay girl, that one that insults my surname and laughs at me, that one I love very much, is the coolest person to have ever walked this earth. Cooler, dare I say it, than me. Why? Because she is buying me this, and that's just the biggest win ever. He needs a name though.
In much less important news, I hurt my back and I don't know how ( Read more... ) -
095. Cannons flare but it's just a show of muscle
First of all, photos.
Yesterday I went to the library, and then on the way home stopped to watch a guy swallowing swords. He was pretty good, and rather funny, but I think that Sam is just a little bit better ... but that may only be because he can step through a tennis racquet.
I talked to Luke a bit last night, for the first time since ... ( Read more... ) -
094. There's nothing left but post-apocalypse punk
Abney Park is love.
I got a letter from Teresa today, which is just the coolest thing ever. So tomorrow I get to pen an epic back. I love writing letters. *hint, hint*
Toni's sister Kimberley came to visit last week. It was a lot of fun. They have a very similar personality to me, and I guess by default Liss, which is beyond awesome. Thursday night ( Read more... ) -
092. The past is only the future with the lights on.
I just want it noted that there are far too many books that I simply Must Read.