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[25 Nov 2006|12:48am] |
Well, that was a better than average Friday night. Took fifty eight people, a much bigger number than one would usually expect, and very welcome after out most underwhelming week.
Quite a few were assembled for drinking this evening. Bolb of Bolbshire, G, Neal, Joe, Rich, Dan and myself all made the trip to the New Inn. A lot of shouting and a lot of chortles.
Holiday next year. For now, I must convalesce.
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[25 Nov 2006|01:39am] |
Moon River is a beautiful song.
But it's not the song.
Goodnight.
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[25 Nov 2006|04:00pm] |
There are days when I like working. When everything goes smoothly, we're busy but not too late and all is relaxing and calm.
Today is not one of those days. It was one of those shifts that made me want to open up the Jack Daniels and scream. I fucking hated work today. A good fifteen people ordered after one forty five. I don't want to think about it any more, because I may just hurl my monitor out of the window.
I'm fucking pissed off. And i'm not in the mood to do any homework at all, even IF I had any ideas at all. Another shit day.
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| From b3ta and captionmykitten.com |
[25 Nov 2006|04:46pm] |

Sometimes something comes along that's so funny you don't know exactly how to laugh.
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[25 Nov 2006|05:43pm] |
I think we're getting there. Bit by bit and chip by chip i'm finding something in my tit-head.
I'll finish it off tomorrow. I hope it still looks okay then. I'm quite looking forward to class this week. I might enjoy it a bit more. I might not. We'll see. I'll just be happy to get away from my sodding job for an evening.
Coming soon, today's episode of the Phylly show.
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| Dance, motherfucker. |
[25 Nov 2006|06:07pm] |


That piece of balshy shouting opens today's episode of the Phylly Show, today filmed in the kitchen at a time when work wasn't actually shit.
Andy, Dave, Dan, and I star. Contains dancing. Oh, and sorry about the cap. I fucking hate wearing that fucking cap.
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