Ramblings of a Disorientated Mind

Yes, i’m late but I was busy yesterday…

Valentines was imensly boring. TESCO was sold out of sushi, so I didn’t get that, and I completly forgot about looking for the starwberrys, and andy didn’t like any of the non-alchoholic bubbly. So I just had some noodles [that I had to make myself] and we watched alien hunter which I really enjoyed, and then 28 days later, which was fine untill it got to the bit where the evil army guy where going to rape Hanna and Selena. Even after it ended, I was still thinking about that bit – rape is somthing that completly terrifies me.

So there yoou have it. no candles, no nice food, not even two cool films, but it mean I got to spend more time with andy which is always cool.

Owen has a new car, btw, a red peugeot estate, so I called him to see if he wanted to give it a drive out to andys and pick me up. its quite nice, but really needs a clean, and the child locks being taken off.

Hope you all had a fun valentines

Ciao!

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And they brought pressies Clicky here for a description!

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Some one care to explain to me why black olives are so nice? I’ve been ‘cleaning up’ a pic for a mate, and sat here with a bowl of black olives, eating them like sweets.
They’d better not do anything detrimentral to my body.

And while we’re about it, why do you have an olive in a martine? Answers on a a postcard please…

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I’ve decided to take another stab at my ICS course. It asks us to read a peice written by some miner bloke, and with the amount of regional dialect, I decided it would be fun to include some of my own in the story it asks for at the end. So To make sure I have some stuff right I typed in ‘dorset regional dialect grockle’ into google, and was assured that grockle means a tourist [eg, 'Them damn grockles been trampin' over my corn again!']. Then I found this site, and wow! I never realised how many slang terms we use. It must have been compiled by a Yank as much of it isn’t slang or even regoinal dialect, but common words:

handbag – Referred to as a ladies’ purse in US. Usually ten times as large on the inside as it appears from the outside. The idea for Dr Who’s Tardis was taken from this phenomenum of nature! Contents vary and should be approached with extreme caution and suspicion.

pavement – sidewalk

ladder – run (as in stockings or tights (pantyhose)

Et al

I know there’s a book out that’s a collection of ‘darset’ dialect, so it’ll be fun to get that and write something about a Dorset famer or such. Will keep you posted…

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Psst – happy shrove tuesday!

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Mood: chirpy
Music: sound of the compy fans

I got up at frickin 0730h this morning but it was worth it. The hospital appointment you see. They are actually being pro-active about this cough and my asthma. I’m gonna be given a reliever [blue flavour] and a combined preventative inhalator [purple flavour - we loves teh purple we do, don't we preciousssss?]. And if that doesn’t work, then I get a new type of anti-histamine pill to try. The sever down side is no dairy, no egg, and no fricken wheat. What the hell am I supposed to eat, cuz those are in everything?! This also means no beer or wine. *dies* Don’t know what port is made from though….

Talking of being pro-active, I’m sick of being unable to get a job, sick of being unskilled, just sick of everything really, so I’m gonna do a Modern Apprenticeship with a view to becoming an IT assistant or a Librarian. Go me hu?

Heh, I’ve only been away for a day, and my inbox was full. Seems some n00b has been starting flame wars in Creativity at Spacefem, and MFS was feeling report-happy. I had 7 post reports: 3 for one thread and 4 for the other, most from him. It also seems that Spacefem wants to do my interview, but I’m not really sure what to say. Do I KISS [keep it simple, stupid], or be semi-long winded? And what do I say? My tastes are so eclectic, and I have so many personalities and, jeeze, I just don’t know what to put! So, err, help?

I think thats about it really. Andy has been complaining that we should be together more, but he doesn’t mean just seeing each other, he means to be living with. I understand what he means, and how he feels. I feel it too. We both think we are older than our age, if that makes any sense. I.e, we are 19 and 20, but it feels like we are 25 in terms of the relationship and thus we feels we should be living together already, despite the fact that neither of us has a couple-a hundred thousand lying around gathering dust. But like i said, I know what he means and how he feels and, dammit I want the same thing, but what can ya’ do? *shrugs*

Bought a new book, and the Blues Bro’s on DVD yesterday in borders. Both are very cool, but after looking in borders for a while, I want soo many books! *sigh* Just have to win the lottery or something…:)

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Music: Medieval Babes
Mood: Woosy

Mum bought me a Glade Sparkling Apple room freshener and its really nice. Trouble is, it keeps making me hungry…

I still can’t find my hairbrush! Its been missing for well over a week now, and there’s just no sign of it anywere! *grumble*

The book I bought at Borders on wednesday I finished in about one and a half days. Admiditdly i did nothing but read, but the book was so good. I have to get the rest of them! [it was the last in a series by Spider Robinson about some time traveling mutant/ human thing called Mike Callahan]

TTFN!

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How appropriate:

#I’m blind and shakin’, bound and breakin’
I hope I’ll make it, through all these changes
Now I’m goin’ through changes , changes
God I feel so frustrated latelay
When I get suffocated, save me
Now I feel apart, now I feel it
But I’m going through changes, changes
God I feel so frustrated latelay
And I get suffocated, I hate this
But I’m going through changes , changes#

Three Doors Down – Changes

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