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I haven't been quite informative of what's happened to me of late, haven't I? Well, today all the mysteries of the Biggerstaff, for the week, shall be revealed. Pace yourselves for the breath-taking journey that is to.. never mind.
First of all, last week I've made a trip back to Glasgow, leaving Christian behind for a while, which would explain the lack of, er, 'encounters' we've had in a while. The 25th was the Kendo's Endo cheque presentation date, for the East Kilbryde Hospice Fund I mentioned a month or two ago. The event was a success, as I had predicted, and the lot managed to earn £10,507.13 for the Hospice Appeal. Simply beautiful, if only more people did stuff like this, the world would be a better place. Congrats and well done to those who rode their bikes for charity, I'm too lazy to name you all, you'll forgive me in time.
Afterwards, I paid a visit to Warner Bros. and got a little private tour of the set, just the set. I didn't get to meet the cast and jailbaits, just the set. Nostalgia was the word of the day for me, then.
Now, I'm back home in the arms of "he-who-must-not-be-named" ;) and preparing for Halloween. Pumpkin tarts, anybody?
Somebody slap Justin Timberlake off of my radio and stick in some good Incubus. >:( Now. Hurry.
Meow.
First of all, last week I've made a trip back to Glasgow, leaving Christian behind for a while, which would explain the lack of, er, 'encounters' we've had in a while. The 25th was the Kendo's Endo cheque presentation date, for the East Kilbryde Hospice Fund I mentioned a month or two ago. The event was a success, as I had predicted, and the lot managed to earn £10,507.13 for the Hospice Appeal. Simply beautiful, if only more people did stuff like this, the world would be a better place. Congrats and well done to those who rode their bikes for charity, I'm too lazy to name you all, you'll forgive me in time.
Afterwards, I paid a visit to Warner Bros. and got a little private tour of the set, just the set. I didn't get to meet the cast and jailbaits, just the set. Nostalgia was the word of the day for me, then.
Now, I'm back home in the arms of "he-who-must-not-be-named" ;) and preparing for Halloween. Pumpkin tarts, anybody?
Somebody slap Justin Timberlake off of my radio and stick in some good Incubus. >:( Now. Hurry.
Meow.