Entries Tagged as ‘weep’

1 April, 2008

Its the littlest things.

Okay, time for a little rant, I know how you love them.
As I have mentioned before, I enjoy answering questions on Yahoo Answers. I’m also getting alright at having mine voted ‘best answer’. On one particular question I had assumed that either me or this other girl had won ‘best answer’.
Are No7 products tested on [...]

27 March, 2008

Spaghettios

Uh oh, family stuff means I’m off Darn Sarf for a day and a bit today.
My other reason for not writing much is that despite the fact I am on ‘Easter Break’ I have been working/covering for other people pretty much all the time. I also have university work to do, but hey, people of [...]

17 March, 2008

“We could start flinging baked beans at the window like monekys fling poo. That would keep the customers away”

Microdermal (aka, what-on-earth-were-you-thinking-Holly) News: The two closest to my sternum are going batshit insane. The one that I originally caught on my bath towel in what seems so long ago it could have been 1996 has been in, then out, then it went back in again, now it is in limbo. The heel is under [...]

13 March, 2008

Funkystrong.

AMAZING

That has made my day. I am currently wrestling (mentally, not physically) with a revision guide to ‘museum environment’. It is stupendously complex for someone with my lack of brain. However, I have heard that as you progress as a conservator (I always want to write conservatory) you become spectacularly anally retentive about relative humdity [...]

12 March, 2008

Something happy to quell my rage…

PIGGIES!

So yeah, I’m raged because despite opening a dispute file or whatever its called over those two Betamax payments, Paypal have let one go though into my bank account! Wow, good job you nutsacks. ARGHHHH!

11 March, 2008

Diary of a Douchebag.

Where to start with this blog post? It is essentially a few bits of me being either a total idiot or being screwed over by criminals…again.
I’ll start with the criminals. Hopefully by the time I have to explain my stupid-moment you’ll feel sympathy with me.
I log in to my Hotmail this morning to find a [...]

7 February, 2008

I’m gonna eat y’all

Hey, hey…guys. You want to see something not fun? Yeah, I thought so too…

That, my fine friends, is my microdermal attempting to escape from my body. B’stard. That bit of titanium is meant to be sealed inside my body, as there is a hole on that plate that should be holding it there. It isn’t, [...]

5 February, 2008

Oh noes.

Still locked out of my bank account, no sign of my new card
A different microdermal is now trying to commit suicide
Family stuff imminent
Not enough time to do everything I may need to in the next week if the above two ‘complete’ themselves
On the plus side, I’m going on a date with the Nacho boyfriend tonight [...]

28 January, 2008

Oh crap.

Argh. Last night I noticed that one of my microdermals was looking a bit gunky (yum!). My piercings generally play up a bit when I am ill, as if to compund the problem. Anyway.
I had a shower and when I got out, I caught that microdermal with the towel really badly. I went to my [...]

25 January, 2008

Well, at least they were charitable criminals

Two crap things:
1. I’m not very well, and my head feels like its filling up with helium, and not tin the good ‘laughing gas at Leeds festival’ sorta way. The snotty way. I have nearly 10 hours at work tomorrow and refuse to call in sick. That is the stubborn capitalist in me. MONEY.
2. I [...]