Bye bye little black cloud ...
I've had a kind of a strange day today ... my mood has most definitely improved from yesterday. (Well that wouldn't be hard). I watched a sappy movie (In her shoes) when I got in and cried at all the right bits and I think that gave me a bit of a release I was looking for.
Anyway, today started off slightly strangely with my first task of the working day being me checking every girls toilets in the library for posters advertising a life in porn as your back up plan to failing your exams! No seriously. It said that there was a meeting on the 10th of May for anyone interested in getting into the Adult entertainment business.
I can only hope they were put up as a *joke* or some kind of advertising for the Tunnel or some such club.
The rest of the day has been spent trying to track down the name of the manager of the Odeon cinema in 1965, turns out the Beatles played there and some bloke has a signed programme from that night and is obviously looking to make a profit by making sure it's authentic. It was kind of interesting at first as they had some beautiful photos of what the old Odeon looked like before they destroyed the place in the 70's
http://www.chem.gla.ac.uk/~gbarr/cinemas/glasgow/odeon.html
After that I got a bit scared at the Beatles websites and the VAST amount of detail in them ... one had a calendar for various years with details of what they did each day. e.g. Jan 7th - John bought car in such and such dealership ...
Suppose it keeps someone busy and is a god send to Enquiry staff such as myself :)
Am still sick which is sucking - but after the world and it's mother telling all bout how ill they are with various complaints that started just like mine I have given into my mother and have made myself a Dr's appointment. He/She is going to say that it's nothing to just go away - but I suppose it has been going on for a bit and it's better to be safe than sorry.
It's tomorrow afternoon which is pain in the arse as it means not doing dinner at Faye's house and having to find motivation and cash to leave Rutherglen again once I'm back in the comfort zone of my house ... esp. as I'm pretty much definitely not doing the party at Stew's house (don't you just love my conviction).
It is almost time to head some actually - going to go via M&S and buy my mummy some flowers to celebrate the this award type thing she is getting and hope to hell it means she won't make me go to the damn thing! Yeah yeah ... I'm a terrible daughter! But she wants us to be horrible ... so she can moan about us to her friends and feel smug that we are only a bit bad and they have heroin addicts and thieves for children (true fact).
Anyway, today started off slightly strangely with my first task of the working day being me checking every girls toilets in the library for posters advertising a life in porn as your back up plan to failing your exams! No seriously. It said that there was a meeting on the 10th of May for anyone interested in getting into the Adult entertainment business.
I can only hope they were put up as a *joke* or some kind of advertising for the Tunnel or some such club.
The rest of the day has been spent trying to track down the name of the manager of the Odeon cinema in 1965, turns out the Beatles played there and some bloke has a signed programme from that night and is obviously looking to make a profit by making sure it's authentic. It was kind of interesting at first as they had some beautiful photos of what the old Odeon looked like before they destroyed the place in the 70's
http://www.chem.gla.ac.uk/~gbarr/cinemas/glasgow/odeon.html
After that I got a bit scared at the Beatles websites and the VAST amount of detail in them ... one had a calendar for various years with details of what they did each day. e.g. Jan 7th - John bought car in such and such dealership ...
Suppose it keeps someone busy and is a god send to Enquiry staff such as myself :)
Am still sick which is sucking - but after the world and it's mother telling all bout how ill they are with various complaints that started just like mine I have given into my mother and have made myself a Dr's appointment. He/She is going to say that it's nothing to just go away - but I suppose it has been going on for a bit and it's better to be safe than sorry.
It's tomorrow afternoon which is pain in the arse as it means not doing dinner at Faye's house and having to find motivation and cash to leave Rutherglen again once I'm back in the comfort zone of my house ... esp. as I'm pretty much definitely not doing the party at Stew's house (don't you just love my conviction).
It is almost time to head some actually - going to go via M&S and buy my mummy some flowers to celebrate the this award type thing she is getting and hope to hell it means she won't make me go to the damn thing! Yeah yeah ... I'm a terrible daughter! But she wants us to be horrible ... so she can moan about us to her friends and feel smug that we are only a bit bad and they have heroin addicts and thieves for children (true fact).