Layyyyyyzeeee... (yawn)
Quote of the Day - "What's so good about the truth? Lies are the currency of the world" - Closer by Patrick Marber
So, That aside, I am on HOLIDAY this week, which means lots of very welcome nothingness. Very lazy, it's great. I have done reading, watching DVDs and listening to music today, as well as creating my new favourite food:
You will need - At least 3 slices of bread, 3-4 eggs and marmite.
1. Toast bread.
2. Fry Eggs.
3. Don't butter toast - instead, dab lots of marmite all over it.
4. Put the fried eggs on the toast.
5. Squash the toast into a very messy eggy sandwich.
Mmm... I've run out of eggs now, unfortunately.
I had a fit at work last week and split my finger open - lots of blood, you could see the bone underneath the knuckle - got a nice big scab-wound to show for it! Other than that, work is just boring, although I did find out that the guy I work with, Chris, went to school with Dan's Frank - what a small place Swansea is! Actually, I knew that already. It's been snowing recently, which is pretty but worrying, it being the beginning of March n'all...
Spoke to Sarah on the phone today AT LAST! She's doing well, she has a job as a lobster assassin, scooping out the ones that patrons of the resturaunt want to eat and then cracking them open once they're cooked. I forgot to ask wether she enjoys it or not... I'm calling her back in the morning when she finishes work (time zones means she's 6 hours behind).
Run out of things to say already I think. And normally I'm so full of shite as well...
So, That aside, I am on HOLIDAY this week, which means lots of very welcome nothingness. Very lazy, it's great. I have done reading, watching DVDs and listening to music today, as well as creating my new favourite food:
You will need - At least 3 slices of bread, 3-4 eggs and marmite.
1. Toast bread.
2. Fry Eggs.
3. Don't butter toast - instead, dab lots of marmite all over it.
4. Put the fried eggs on the toast.
5. Squash the toast into a very messy eggy sandwich.
Mmm... I've run out of eggs now, unfortunately.
I had a fit at work last week and split my finger open - lots of blood, you could see the bone underneath the knuckle - got a nice big scab-wound to show for it! Other than that, work is just boring, although I did find out that the guy I work with, Chris, went to school with Dan's Frank - what a small place Swansea is! Actually, I knew that already. It's been snowing recently, which is pretty but worrying, it being the beginning of March n'all...
Spoke to Sarah on the phone today AT LAST! She's doing well, she has a job as a lobster assassin, scooping out the ones that patrons of the resturaunt want to eat and then cracking them open once they're cooked. I forgot to ask wether she enjoys it or not... I'm calling her back in the morning when she finishes work (time zones means she's 6 hours behind).
Run out of things to say already I think. And normally I'm so full of shite as well...