Protected: Today was too much and I wish I didn’t have round 2
October 4, 2009 · Enter your password to view comments
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Protected: Weird conversation with j
September 19, 2009 · Enter your password to view comments
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How clean is your house
September 13, 2009 · Leave a Comment
Most people who appear on this are remarkably clean-looking. However, this week the skanky looking ho who turned up DJ Vicky Richardson actually matched her house perfectly. She is shown not to wash her hands and does admit to getting ‘the squits’… Yugh!
People were always surprised my house was so messy but at least it was relatively clean…
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Protected: Stomach upset
September 12, 2009 · Enter your password to view comments
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New home and the first theft
September 12, 2009 · Leave a Comment
I have been in my new home for 2 weeks. The shower is fantastic and that makes up for the mega small small bathroom and kitchen. The kitchen is tiny but has a great view of the garden complete with bumble bees etc.
Girlfriend insisted on putting little hod carrier outside in front garden patio. The next morning it had been stolen…
I’m pissed off because it’s so useful and I managed to hold onto it for 3 years. In fact in my orevious flat I didn’t have anything stolen in 5 years!
Some cunt of am estate agent put a ‘to let’ sign on the front wall which helped advertise maybe an empty property. Makes me feel shitty about the area – which is supposed to be one of the most expensive areas to live.
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How I met your Mother
September 11, 2009 · Leave a Comment
Lately I have been wondering about the stuff I don’t like and have never liked. I hate all he noise and constant unnecessary garble announcements on the tube. Is it only me?
Anyway, apparently not as David ‘Two Brains’ from the Tory party complained of the very same thing.
Tonight I watched ‘How I met your Mother’ and the theme was clubs suck. Yeah! At last, someone in popular culture agrees with what I’ve always thought. I like music, I even liked dancing, I just can’t stand the whole club thing. Noise, queuing for expensive drinks, trying to talk trying to meet new people, trying to get home etc etc (Nightbuses suck)
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The Blackness is circling.
September 9, 2009 · Leave a Comment
The Blackness is circling.
I had a drink tonight , only 1.5 bottles. However , long wait til get home and flat in grotty condition. Realising life hasn’t worked out .
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When there is no real hope. There seems to be no real hope for the future, just a matter of staving off depression as much as possible.
September 7, 2009 · Leave a Comment
When there is no real hope.
There seems to be no real hope for the future, just a matter of staving off depression as much as possible.
Most of my career options have passed me by. My personal life doesn’t hold out much possibility for happiness. Age just makes things worse
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Sackable offences
September 5, 2009 · Leave a Comment
Sackable offences
Today she screamed at me in the street and swore. All because I told her to come my way as I had just passed some ugly woman who almost won X factor. I do t even like the show but she obsessed about it so I thought she d like to see
She ran a few yards then gave up and turned back. When I caught up with her she started swearing . I give up.
She has years of sackable offences . Now I’ve moved to a better flat in a better are perhaps it’s finallly time to get a better girlfriend?
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Moving and moving on?
August 31, 2009 · Leave a Comment
Moving and moving on?
Moving is exhausting and there’s nothing so depressing than standing in the middle of your home in the small hours surrounded by moving detritus and seeing just how much left there is still do…
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