God you filthy lot, speculating on all my filthy goings on!
But yeah, it's christened good and proper
Neill's buggered off to do the paper round for his son as he's away for the weekend, and I've got up and done a spot of early morning cleaning. Now I'd rather like a shower but a huge scary moth (the same one as yesterday, back for it's revenge, I'm sure of it!) accosted me en route, and I have been forced to retreat back in to the bedroom until further notice. (ie, until Neill gets home to squish it's mothy ass)
How're you girls at the mo? Apart from all the 2ww-ness :/ xx
Haha yup cohabitation is going well thankyouuuuu ^_^ just watching Neill's band play a gig at the moment, don't know a single soul here so I'm sitting on my Todd not very much fun lol might go home soon.
Sorry about your hamster Faye mine's getting quite old now too
I don't hang around anyones journal so I get a bit lonely in here sometimes hahahaha I'm clearly hanging out in the wrong places lol.
omg roundabouts were the bane of my life when I was learning to drive!
There was a double mini roundabout on my test route and I just could not get my head around it!
even now I still get a bit confused on the multi lane roundabouts on dual carridgeways, like when to change lanes and stuff lol
glad to see it's not just me went horrible yesterday I just don't know if it is safe to take a space.. if I can make it around the aroundabout in time.. stupid..
Anyone remember me talking about my neighbours before and how they keep me awake several times a week with their violent arguing?? Well currently the windows in their front door are btoh smashed from an argument they had so you get the picture......
well the cheeky effing cow bag started banging on the wall at us this morning telling us to shut up because us and the kids were having a cuddle in bed and a giggle tickling each other and stuff. The kids were laughing loudly.....doing what kids do, and she had the cheek to bang on the wall and tell us to shut up!!
I shouted back at her through the wall telling her she had an effing cheek and if I had to listen to her arguing all night long she could listen to my kids playing at 8:30am.
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