Haha, there's a Facebook group called 'I Live In Rochdale. I'm Under 20. And I'm Not Pregnant!'.

Which, aside from also making an appropriate title for a Jezza Kyle show, pretty much sums up Rochdale, the town that I had the misfortune of growing up next door to. Obviously, I don't fit either the geographical or age requirements anymore there, but ( Read more... )

Argh, time's getting the better of me today, the cheeky blighter.
Speaking of cheeky - although he didn't mean it, honest - another birthday wish is coming right up!

~~~~ HAPPY BIRTHDAY BOBBEH1! ~~~~Oh yay, the smallest (STFU with your 'Six foot') and cherubic of the Bobbehs turns another year older today. Or rather, Robert 'Bryon' Hardy does. ( Read more... )

My father, quite a serious man. Forever the pessimist, always finding something or someone to whinge about. But why he's sat at the dining room this weekend, doing said whinging whilst wearing a Donald Duck sweater is....well, it's beyond me. Cuh, and people wonder why I'm odd.

Ah yes, half term which means I probably won't feel the need to update ( Read more... )