I like evenings when I come home from work and cook a proper meal for dinner, with full intentions of going out afterwards, but then don't bother in favour of listening to music and cleaning my shoes and playing with makeup and beads and clay and doing washing and sewing and generally buggering about at home ( Read more... )

"Amelie Sophie doesn't have a boyfriend. She tried once or twice but the results were a let-down."

The 64 hour week went quickly, and despite being poor, I feel good. I'm now off for the weekend, and when I go back on Monday I'll be getting tripple time for the day. The weekend's got off well... went to Doop's, played poker, smoked and ate pizza, listened to some choonz, planned the weekend ahead. Got all herbalsentimental and lamented the joys ( Read more... )

I slept for ages last night, and eventually got up at midday today. I went to work and had the first good day in a while, was nice :)

Yays ( Read more... )

The weather's turned shit. Apparently it's going to snow. Work is awful due to it being the Easter holidays and all the kids being off school. And it's both stressful and mind-bendingly boring.

Aaaaaaaaaaaarghuisjdnvujisdkbgn :(:(

( I won't get any older now the angels want to wear my red shoes! )

( A yawn tells my mom it's time for bed, but with a touch of pixie dust I can fly instead... )

I'm in Houston at my Ma and Dad's again, Dave's here too this time. Everything's good... good weather, good shoes, good beer, good food, good attitudes.

We're watching the Olympics. Shaun White just beasted it, nifty as fuck. My Ma well fancies him. Gads.

I'm poopt.

Life consists of working hard and playing extra hard just now. There is a good sushi bar that's just opened which is also making me happy. I've made lots of new friends recently. It's cold here now. My dad's coming over from Houston to see me this weekend. I can't wait, I miss him ( Read more... )