Day Fifty Nine

Apologies for the slightly pissed nature of this post. I am in fact slightly pissed. I thought that the best way to soothe away the absoloute shitness of today was to drink double malibu and lemonades. Iw as right.
I’m very swleepy, and about the got o bed. But I wanted t check in with all [...]

Day Fifty Eight

I was at work again today. I’ve not worked five days in a row for about two months, and this is starting to take its toll, I’m knackered
AssMan Adam was running today. He has a bit of a soft spot for me – he let me do all the fun jobs that I [...]

Day Fifty Seven

Sad today. Very, very sad.
However, my little yellow car has been sold to a man at the garage. Another man from this garage, the one who acted as the go-between, accidentally called me and text me to apologise. He’s now doing everything to prolong the conversation. It seems like my bizarre trait of only being [...]

Day Fifty Six

Bren and Citronella made a valid point on my previous post – I talk a lot to new people, and freak out when they don’t talk back.
Why?
Seriously, fuck knows.
Part of it is that I’m lonely. Really, really lonely. Although I love spending time on my own, I want to talk to people, I want to [...]

Day Fifty Five

Not dumped. He’d been drifting in and out of conciousness for two days, really exhausted from work. Which I can understand. Kind of.
At least two of my close friends don’t like him. I’m trying not to let this influence how I feel about him.
He’s also apparantly been talking to his friends about me – a [...]

Day Fifty Four

Even though nothing actually began, I think I’ve been dumped. In the classic “I’ll just ignore her ’til she goes away” way.

Photo editing

It’s been mentioned before that I should show pictures “before” and “after”.
So, here’s today’s 365.
Before:

After:

Day Fifty Three

I really wish I had gone to live in France for this gap year. I could have done it on my own, I could have found a room somewhere to rent, or a job where they would have wanted bilingual people…I could have done it.
Living in France is something I’ve wanted to do since I [...]

Day Fifty Two

The BBC has suddenly produced two very funny and very bizarre reality TV programmes.
As someone who absoloutely hates The X Factor, Big Brother, I’m A Celebrity Get Me Out Of Here and the like, and only barely tolerates Strictly Come Dancing because it’s for charity, it’s surprised me that both of these programmes are on [...]

Day Fifty One

Much of today has been spent lounging around and sleeping. I have no energy, and it’s times like these when I kind of regret saying I’d write a post every day for a year as well as take a photo every day for a year. Sometimes, I don’t want to talk about myself, and sometimes [...]