geezer would ya nibble the pie...
So only two weeks left of my main school placement, and cannot wait to finish that all and give the evil year 9s back to their true owner. It's nearly all finished, can't believe it, its gone quickly and many a time I wanted to give it all up, but I'm rather pleased I didn't. Had a job interview last week, but never got it... was up against some teacher with 10 years experience, so not surprising I didn't get it really! Am frantically applying for more jobs now, so hopefully there'll be some good news soon!
Went to London on Saturday to visit my old chum Stig. We went to the London Dungeons as last summer I got two free tickets and never got round to using them as me and Stig had to postpone this visit twice already. It was pretty good, though we both spent the boat ride huddled together with eyes closed cos it was too damn scary. No really. It was some scaaary shee-at. I don't like it when people pretend to be models then leap out at you in a pant-pooing kinda way. It all stems for a nasty ghost train experience at the Windsor fair when I was about 11 and some pikey scum grabbing me in the dark and scaring me somewhat shitless. Anyhooo the bestest thing about the visit was that we got to jump the queue as I flashed our tickets at the pre-booked entrance and mentioning that Gay Colin my old manager is now their new manager... AND they never took the tickets from me, the fools, so now I get to use them at a Sea Life centre (rather than go back there again). Tra la la. It was good, but not somewhere you'd ruch back to as it wouldn't change much by the tickets' expiry in August. A whole load of failed actors working there indeedyo.
That's it for now methinks. Nothing else exciting happens at mo, thus I get terribly excited about failed actor fools not taking my tickets off me... Telle est la vie!
Went to London on Saturday to visit my old chum Stig. We went to the London Dungeons as last summer I got two free tickets and never got round to using them as me and Stig had to postpone this visit twice already. It was pretty good, though we both spent the boat ride huddled together with eyes closed cos it was too damn scary. No really. It was some scaaary shee-at. I don't like it when people pretend to be models then leap out at you in a pant-pooing kinda way. It all stems for a nasty ghost train experience at the Windsor fair when I was about 11 and some pikey scum grabbing me in the dark and scaring me somewhat shitless. Anyhooo the bestest thing about the visit was that we got to jump the queue as I flashed our tickets at the pre-booked entrance and mentioning that Gay Colin my old manager is now their new manager... AND they never took the tickets from me, the fools, so now I get to use them at a Sea Life centre (rather than go back there again). Tra la la. It was good, but not somewhere you'd ruch back to as it wouldn't change much by the tickets' expiry in August. A whole load of failed actors working there indeedyo.
That's it for now methinks. Nothing else exciting happens at mo, thus I get terribly excited about failed actor fools not taking my tickets off me... Telle est la vie!