February 2012
I'm going to walk to McDonalds.
I was gonna order a dominos but I’m pure skint and I have bills to pay. £3 dinner it is!
I’m scared of the walk though. Not only because it’s into the depths of Maryhill, but because it’s cold, I’m very hungover and I have to actually move about again today and I don’t want to. I’m back in bed just now and it’s so cosy I would actually rather...
First day off in 6 days. WOO!
So far I’ve eaten a hormonal breakfast of chocolate porridge with chocolate fingers broken up into it and a milky bar yogurt.
Not ashamed.
Peter is playing guitar and singing Augustana...
He is also singing a song which goes ‘Lauren has blue eyes, brown hair and brown poos’
I’m half super lucky, half super not-chuffed.
Baby Monkey
Baby monkey, riding on a pig, baby monkey!
Bought some new work socks tonight.
Cute and bashful New Look boy never fails to be my server and ask me for my student card. :D
I am starting to feel like a Glasgow local now. Not in a giro-collecting, bucky-guzzling way. More of a ‘young professional’. As in, professional napkin folder.
I've been in since 9, not a customer yet
Woo!
I’m enjoying the last of the crappy old music just now, for three years I’ve been listening to all the blues, motown and jazz songs about how papa was a rolling stone (which I’m still convinced actually says ‘papa was a lonely scone’) but we get our new updated music today!
Bring on Sheryl Crow, Tom Petty and that song about war and what it’s good...
Happy Birthday Nicole Duncan
The fact that I am missing out on Fubar right now is actually gutting.
Love you. You flexible cow.
An insight into what I am trying to call my 'life'
It’s 1.37am, I’m just in from work. I’ve spent the past two hours wrapping cutlery/peeling the backing off cutlery stickers and being chatted up on the bus by an old old man.
I’m now in bed after taking off all my make up and I’m sitting in the pitch dark drinking a mars bar milkshake, thinking about how I’m another 12-close tomorrow, 9-5 Monday and 11-5...
January 2012
Girls!
I want to do a bit of online shopping, suggest me some cute dress/top websites that aren’t toooo pricey? Not high street stores though.
My upstairs neighbours don't have feet.
This is the conclusion I have come to after listening to the racket they make crossing the room.
Instead of feet they most definitely have anvils.
I'm so bored I could cry.