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Well, am oficially past it- 19, am old lady.
Hmmmm, not impressed.
So, back in lovely Wales, and miss everyone more than I did last time, its crazy!!! But, shall be back soon!! Woot, Lostprophets gig (BACKSTAGE BABY!!!) in Feb, can't wait!!!!!!
So, finally got together with Jim, this lovely guy from my drama group- cracking actor, funny, sweet and good looking, great sense of humour and all round nice guy. OR SO I THOUGHT!!!!!!!
Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome the most stupidly jealous man in the world, who gets jealous when I hug my flatmates, who introduces me to his friends and throws a paddy when I talk to them!!!
Cock.
Anyway, that finished. BUT dilema, turns out he may have been slightly right about one of his friends, who happens to be unecessarily cute, and has asked me to go out for a drink with him, hmmmmmmmmm. He is yummy, but surely that would be wrong? Or is it? Hmmmmm, dilema.
Anyhoo, just wanted to say hey to you all, have a three hour exam tomorrow I could really do without. Happy birthday Thalia and Raz!!! MWAH!!
Happy Monday everyone else!!
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[04 Jan 2004|05:09pm] |
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Simon is such a fucking cock.
Apparently, there was no reason for Paul to step in, so naturally I must be sleeping with him. Simon has come up with this stupid idea, that Paul overreacted because he was jealous or some other shit. I hardly know Paul. Och it makes me mad. The guys a jerk who cant accept his brother in law is a cock and a drunken cock. Grrrrrrr. What makes me even more mad is the fact that if they just watched the cctv footage it would all be cleared up. But no, its gone missing. How convenient. Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.
Sod it, I work for him a few months out of the year who cares what the dickwad thinks.
If anyone reads this before tonight, COME OUT and I want to get drunk, lots.
Love you all.
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[02 Jan 2004|10:00pm] |
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Spent yesterday all grr worried about work etc. Got text today and went in to clean the oak, it looked like everyone was ok with me and I was super happy, but just got a call from Simon, he wants to see me tomorrow, it doesn't look good. He sounded super pissed off, have to go meet him tomorrow, needless to say am quite nervous, if I dont post, I dead and hidden in the unit at the dog. Oh well, as long as the staff are still talking to me. Grrrrrrrrr.
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[01 Jan 2004|12:01pm] |
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Happy Bloody New Year!!!
Cack Fuck Shit Crap Bollocks. To be fair.
Oh dear, oh dear, dear me.
Fucked up JUST A BIT last night.
Well, got a bit sad at the chimes, but then that's ritual, promised myself this year would be fabtastic, then when finished work at the dog, I started round at the oak. Well as you can imagine everyone was pretty fucked and I was trying to make my way through the crowd, but noone would move so I just pushed. Ooooops. The guy I pushed (admittedly pretty hard- but I had been asking him politely for a while) turned round and had a go at me, Paul the bouncer came over and asked him to leave and as he escorted him out of the pub they started to fight. All very well, normal night at the pub. Except the guy who started on me was Simons brother-in-law. Shit shit shit. So I caused a fight between my bosses relative and a bouncer. Simon went ape and started yelling to get Paul out of the pub, I realised the shit I was in, and in a mixture of exhaustion and fear of being forever barred (I know its only the Oak, but its not the job that worries me- its not seeing the people)I broke down in the potwash. TWAT. Anyhoo, Sinead takes me to the kitchen so I can explain, then Barry comes to get me, because Jonny (Simons best mate and all round nice guy)wants to know what's gone on so he can calm everything down, so am taken to the fire escape where half the bouncers, Andy and Jonny are talking, Simon storms in launches at Paul and I'm ushered upstairs into Petes room where I sit with Karen in the dark with strict instructions not to unlock the door unless Pete or similair tell us to. Cack. I was utterly terrified because I was sure Simon was going to launch at me the moment he saw me. Anyway time passes. They get Simon under control and Sinead comes to check if I'm ok, we decide I should simply confront Simon and so I tentatively walk to the office, Simon isn't there, I clarify that Paul was just doing his job, Everyone is fussing over me, so I feel bad, I carry on working now with headache and sickness.Everyone continues being lovely, I feel like idiot.Anyway it calms down and I leave about half four. Only good thing about whole sodding night was I got to see the fabulous Sean. Have some fabulous friends. Dont think I'll be asked to work again anytime soon though.
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[30 Dec 2003|12:30pm] |
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God I'm so fucking horny.
That's all.
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[27 Dec 2003|02:37pm] |
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Hello all, isn't this exciting? Holed up in my room, playing random music, typing away on this thing, oh what joy is mine!!!
Work tonight- Woot (feel the sarcasm) Well actually I do love it, I'd just prefer not to work at the oak after the dog, but alas, money is my ruler.
Am in the process of attempting to wangle next Sunday off, yayness!!!! So, everyone come out, there shall be much singing dancing and drinking (same as every other night then - but this time I'll be there- Wootification!!!!)
Am yet to see Sean, this both worries and upsets me, alas I fear I shall have to get used to it, keep in touch babe!!!
Erm, OHHHHHHHHHH! I bought some shoes today- very purdy, they're like ballet shoes!!
In other news, am intent on getting a tat, its finding the right one that'll be the problem, but I am searching yonder net!!!!
Anyways, keep in touch y'all!!!!
Tarra!!!
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| Greetings one and all! |
[25 Dec 2003|11:51pm] |
It was requested by a fellow lj user that I make the following statement:
I LOVE EMMA HAINSWORTH WITH ALL MY HEART. AND YES, JUST TO CLARIFY, THAT IS MORE THAN ORLANDO BLOOM AND CHEESE.
That will be all for now, expect wildly illuminating posts in the future.
(Oh, in other news- Merry Christmas)
(Oh yeah- contact me with msn details, I am now all computerised (I have a hotmail account and no idea how to use it)
Love to all. xx
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[27 Sep 2003|12:30pm] |
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[19 Jun 2003|04:42pm] |
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[17 Jun 2003|05:48pm] |
He hasn't called.
He said he'd call.
But he hasn't.
Not that I'm bothered.
I'm not.
I don't even like him.
That much.
Not bothered.
Who cares?
Not me!
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[08 Jun 2003|02:44pm] |
Where forces of darkness abound
The demons and vamps always come around
To satisfy lust for the kill
To feed on the living, and love evil
But when they rise up into the night
The slayer will come, the slayer will fight
With powers reserved - the Chosen One
In each generation, there's only one...
Buffy... she's the slayer, oh yeah
Buffy... the vampire slayer...
The danger is real, oh Chosen One
You probably won't see even 21
You're missing your life to defend
The world again...
Buffy... she's the slayer, oh yeah
Buffy... the vampire slayer...
-- Oooohaaa... she's the slayer
-- Ohhhhhhh yeah ... the vampire slayer
Nothing else you can do - So much riding on you
Every time you make plans - Hell's mouth opens again
Waiting by a grave - Wait for them to rise
You want nothing more - Than a social life
Then you fall in love - With a vampire guy
Cause he has a soul - Looks too good to die
Wants to help you fight - Cause now he feels all guilty
Could we - Have more irony
You're the Chosen One - Your boyfriend is a demon
Who wants to be a saint - But gets all rearranged
Cause on your 17th - When you two hit the sheets
The magic spell goes wrong - And Angel's soul is gone...
Buffy, she's the slayer
-- Ohhhhhhh yeah·
The vampire slayer
Where forces of darkness abound
The demons and vamps always come around
But when they rise up in the night
The slayer will come, the slayer will fight
Buffy....Buffy....Buffy... she's the slayer, oh yeah
Buffy... the vampire slayer...
Ohhhaaaa, she's the slayer
Ohhhhhhh yeah... the vampire slayer
She's the slayer
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[22 May 2003|09:27am] |
So, I text him, and geuss what- NOTHING.
Urgh, I should've known he was out of my league- I will be avoiding the smoking area indefinately.
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[21 May 2003|11:43am] |
Urgh, I really am gutless, it's SO annoying!!!!
Saw him, went the other way, raar at me!- I'm giving up, can't do it, he's too pretty- if only he had a hunchback or something?!?!?!
Anyway, I don't even know him really, it really would be shallow of me to purely be attracted to someone only for their looks (btw that's not the case for OB and me- we're soul mates- he just doesn't know it yet!!!).
The fact is, I want to get to know him, but how can I when I can't look at him without blushing?!?!?!?!?!
URGH!!!!
Just been talking to Rachel about necks and now am incredibly horny- dammit!!!!!
Also, not long out of Sociology exam- Gender regimes!!!- what the hell are they- made up some random twaddle and therw in some names- the essay questions were cool though- poverty affecting the educational achievements of the working classes and the functions of education- pretty straight forward so mnah, not too bad I geuss, I finish photography tomorrow, so joy to the world etc.
Anyways, I'm in Nixx and it looks asthough this computer is needed- I'm off to go avoid Chris, pick up wages and finish photography prep- lucky me!!!
Sean, Debs, Beth, Karen, Emma and all other livejournal 'peeps' MWAH!!! loves you all I does!!!!
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[20 May 2003|06:20pm] |
Right- grab the bull by the horns and all that stuff-I'm going to ask yummy Maltese Chris out for a drink, even though I'm blushing even thinking about it, he's just gonna laugh in my face, but nothing ventured nothing gained.I geuss.
What do I say? I'll mumble and avert my eyes-not to mention going purple, urgh!!! I should forget it - know my limits- he's way out of my league.
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[14 May 2003|04:12pm] |
Sean!!!!! I hate you you evil gangly sexy horror you!!
You totally embarrased me- without me even being in the same place, I shall officially not be speaking to you or Emma for the first 30 seconds of our meeting tomorrow(that's if I remember. I can'tbelieve you - Pete's been teasing me- You poo head!!! I'm still crimson! OOOOOOOOOH!(does mad face!)
In other news,after panicking for approx 1 1/2 months I went to speak to Dawn about finance,and we called up the support people- HE2 is in the post phew!!
plus I have finally decided I need to shift my gut- as everybody else I knew at school has lost weight,since they left,whilst I have put it on, so, "coming soon to a gym near you.......... ME!!!!"
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[11 May 2003|07:35pm] |
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Hmmmmmmmm, ok, I agree with current mood in force.
I was sat all alone earlier doing the crossword in the paper, alone, God, I wish I had someone there,twee yes,nauseatingly domestic I know, but right then I felt I needed a man with me.It is truely dispickable that any self respecting 21st century woman should feel this way- it's these pesky hormones,and I hereby comand them to stop- STOP IT PESKY HORMONES!! there,told'em, wont be messing with me again!! Hmph.
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[11 May 2003|08:11am] |
I must apologise for recent bouts of cynicism/bitchiness/lethargy, my attitude has been inexcusable recently, and have not really been a very good friend. So, sorry chaps.
I'm not sure why, but have been in an excessively rhetorical mood, raar at the world for making me think. Can't do much without a voice inside my head telling me why I'm not doing some thing else(if that makes any sense?!?!?) long periods of self doubt result in a paranoid bitchy lizzie I'm afraid people, I know where I wannabe, but that's not here, so excuse my exorbiance. I expect I'll forget by tomorrow.
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I wonder what it's like. I wonder.
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[28 Apr 2003|09:34pm] |
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True love is the greatest thing in the world-except for a nice MLT - mutton, lettuce and tomato sandwich, where the mutton is lean and the tomato is ripe they're so perky, I love that!
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