End as you mean to go on. Or should that be start? We’re on the edge of 2011, staring down the barrel of 2012. I’m wrapping up this mad, tangled year with a cup of tea and a seat by the fire, basking in the glow of twenty-one successful eBay listings and the wonderful news [...]
Year in review
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Southport invasion
I think I’ve lost the ability to get drunk. Seriously, Saturday night I drank all but one glass of a bottle of rosé and several strong amaretto & cokes (my favourite) but there was nothing occurring. I don’t mind not being drunk, I do vastly prefer a sober state, but I’m painfully aware of how [...]
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B-girl ain’t lost the beat
I had a brilliant time at the Britney concert. I know she’ll always get bad press, and there’s no musician alive who is to every single person’s tastes, but for what she does, she’s ideal and doesn’t disappoint. Me and Lisa got there around six-thirty and took our seats (high up on the right [...]
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Bookshelves, calling me back
This post is brought to you by the fake blood stains still adorning my arms, chest, legs, back, stomach and face. You are welcome. I had the weirdest job interview of my life on Thursday. It was a group recruitment session for Asda, and among other things, I told the world how I wished I could [...]
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I love loaf
Now do you really love loaf, or are you just saying it? Naomi bought me this mug as a housewarming gift. I can’t think of anything else that more accurately sums me up as a person, except maybe this. Yes, that is a leaning tower of Stephen King books. As the move continues, I find [...]
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