i have been asked to be the newest member of weeping fig as their screamer/shrieker/growler. i am exstatic about this project and want to put my all behind it. just one tiny problem...i have a sore throat.
ah.
:D
in other news i got some news from emma she seems to be likingthe old US of A, i didn't get a bollocking at work for making a mistake, which was nice.
saw rach at work, got lost in harrods ALOT!!! thatt place is HUGE! and confusing so i'm going to leave a little trail of breadcrumbs next time. there were proetesters outside harrds protestin about fur, etc which they should.
saw bandwagon and a man with a movie camera @ the cinema. the first was good the second not so much.
ummmmm worked! hopefully getting paid a shitload of money for it... ok maybe just a shit amount of money then..
stressing out about ucas and uni and portfolios etc. & the evil that is personal statements!
hope ur all happy etc.
have a cookie!
Saturday, 27 January 2007
Thursday, 18 January 2007
Wednesday, 10 January 2007
cinema season and free stuff
so i'm back at college, and i had to give away my baby!
ok firstly before you all rush off and scream and shout etc this is not a real human being, it is in fact the joy of my life ( except ant, my friends, my family BUT right after all them this comes in real close)
for my christmas project i had to make a christmas present for a girl in my class, i decided to make her a mosaic bo, we were meant to soend 5 1/2 hours on this max.... yeah i did more.
this box i made from scratch, with the help of my parents ( do u really trust me alone with a hack saw?) and it took me AGES. because of this i became very attached to it, i had made it and watched it grow. i am very proud if this box. now after blood ( literally), sweat( kinda) and tears ( i was very close) i finished this box the night before i had to give it in.
so present giving day came round and my box was by far the best gift there some people hadn't even bovered. i was a proud mother. then i had to give my box away..... ididn't like that part.
so now i am alone (boxless) except for the millions of pictures i took of it of course.
god i miss it.
on other news i love college! yay we have a cinema season! every friday we all go to a cinema in lecster square and we watch films for FREE! mwahahahaha yay i love cinemas!
also i got a strange call from a woman telling e i had won a makeover! very random, after checking out it was legit, i gave a fully refundable deposit and on the 18th of feb ant and i are goingto be made pretty! woo. will tell more when i find it out...
i think i need to loose some weight i'm feeling quite round at the moment! ... well we'll see i don't think i have the will power but i'll give it a go...sigh why does all the bad stuff taste so good.
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ok firstly before you all rush off and scream and shout etc this is not a real human being, it is in fact the joy of my life ( except ant, my friends, my family BUT right after all them this comes in real close)
for my christmas project i had to make a christmas present for a girl in my class, i decided to make her a mosaic bo, we were meant to soend 5 1/2 hours on this max.... yeah i did more.
this box i made from scratch, with the help of my parents ( do u really trust me alone with a hack saw?) and it took me AGES. because of this i became very attached to it, i had made it and watched it grow. i am very proud if this box. now after blood ( literally), sweat( kinda) and tears ( i was very close) i finished this box the night before i had to give it in.
so present giving day came round and my box was by far the best gift there some people hadn't even bovered. i was a proud mother. then i had to give my box away..... ididn't like that part.
so now i am alone (boxless) except for the millions of pictures i took of it of course.
god i miss it.
on other news i love college! yay we have a cinema season! every friday we all go to a cinema in lecster square and we watch films for FREE! mwahahahaha yay i love cinemas!
also i got a strange call from a woman telling e i had won a makeover! very random, after checking out it was legit, i gave a fully refundable deposit and on the 18th of feb ant and i are goingto be made pretty! woo. will tell more when i find it out...
i think i need to loose some weight i'm feeling quite round at the moment! ... well we'll see i don't think i have the will power but i'll give it a go...sigh why does all the bad stuff taste so good.
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Tuesday, 2 January 2007
sum up my life in a singl piece of property.
the most important thing in my handbag is without a doubt, my purse! not my mp3 creative which i love like a child or my phone, which if we are honest is tad on the old and decrepid side. but my purse holds everything i need to live ( almost)
so imagine my distress when i found my purse NOT in my handbag!!! let me set the scen i was in croydon with ma and bub ( brother) when i come to get out my (numerous yay to student life) discount cards. no purse, nothing and my purse is not small. so after going through my head 1003 times about if i could have left it there or if that shady man looking at the face creams has stolen it without my knowing, i start top panic a teeny bit.
coincidencly the shopping trip was absolutly stupid any way as neither my mother or mysel;f bought anything it was only 4 bub or my dad who wasn't actually there.
but back to my main story.....
so i spent the rest of the drive home ( funily enough i didn't feel like shopping!) mourning my purse thinknig of all the levely things i kept in it! ( a variety of photos, important recits ( this i'm sure is not a hard word to spell but to my shame i could not) and of course my library card.
what kind of monster would do such a thing? i am only poor the only money in there wasn't even mine and what are they goingto do except ( please for all that if pretty) use my discount cards! or go crazy on my library card!
monsters.
so anyways (rounding this V long story up) i got home and started ransacking my room at that point i found.. oh yes u've guessed it my purse! in all its glory! bastard! i worried about it and mourned it and everything but did it care i think not!!!
i am now not talking to my purse! but i have attached a chain to it so it can't walk off.
so that was my morning how was yours!
btw am still waiting for the wrath of angry punctuation poeple.... about how badly this is written.... but it has not come....
becasue 1)noone cares ( quite likely)
2) they got so annoyed at trying to read this that they gave up and haven't read this far ( kudos to those that did then hardcore!!)
3) the pigeons have suddenly siezed their chance and have now uprisen to take their place as natural leader of the words ( in that case cooo cooo cooooo ccooo) this is a tad unlikely but it could happen.
anyway to prove i'm not cray i will finish this blog in a sane fashionpenguin.
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so imagine my distress when i found my purse NOT in my handbag!!! let me set the scen i was in croydon with ma and bub ( brother) when i come to get out my (numerous yay to student life) discount cards. no purse, nothing and my purse is not small. so after going through my head 1003 times about if i could have left it there or if that shady man looking at the face creams has stolen it without my knowing, i start top panic a teeny bit.
coincidencly the shopping trip was absolutly stupid any way as neither my mother or mysel;f bought anything it was only 4 bub or my dad who wasn't actually there.
but back to my main story.....
so i spent the rest of the drive home ( funily enough i didn't feel like shopping!) mourning my purse thinknig of all the levely things i kept in it! ( a variety of photos, important recits ( this i'm sure is not a hard word to spell but to my shame i could not) and of course my library card.
what kind of monster would do such a thing? i am only poor the only money in there wasn't even mine and what are they goingto do except ( please for all that if pretty) use my discount cards! or go crazy on my library card!
monsters.
so anyways (rounding this V long story up) i got home and started ransacking my room at that point i found.. oh yes u've guessed it my purse! in all its glory! bastard! i worried about it and mourned it and everything but did it care i think not!!!
i am now not talking to my purse! but i have attached a chain to it so it can't walk off.
so that was my morning how was yours!
btw am still waiting for the wrath of angry punctuation poeple.... about how badly this is written.... but it has not come....
becasue 1)noone cares ( quite likely)
2) they got so annoyed at trying to read this that they gave up and haven't read this far ( kudos to those that did then hardcore!!)
3) the pigeons have suddenly siezed their chance and have now uprisen to take their place as natural leader of the words ( in that case cooo cooo cooooo ccooo) this is a tad unlikely but it could happen.
anyway to prove i'm not cray i will finish this blog in a sane fashionpenguin.
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