Aug 26, 2004 13:20
So, my third (turd) entry. I've still got nothing to say, but I feel like gloating.
Just back from holiday to Tenerife, and it was great- seven days of sun and beer with good mates (or work related acquaintances) is something I'd recommend to anyone. Unbelievably for me, nothing too ridiculous happened and I came back in roughly the same physical state as I went out in. Slightly more believably for me, I didn't pull, but then I didn't really try. That's my excuse anyway. I'm still kicking myself over the extremely hot and single Australian chick I only managed to speak to about 5 hours before my flight home, but I'm not your typical livejournaler, so I'll spare you the wallowing in self-pity.
On a brighter note, United won for the first time this season while I was out there. I'm now declaring Lineker's Bar my 'lucky pub' and I'll have to watch more games from there. Beats watching them from a cold Bramall Lane (or Deepdale in this case) anyway. Maybe.
All in all, 'a total result of a holiday'.