February 2012
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Heh. Yeah.
Just finished half of what I wanted to get done. It’s just after 10 pm. I’m grabbing my family and going to watch a movie.
Blog tomorrow?
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Things.
I’ve been busy non-stop at work all week, except Monday. The one day I have some help from this kid doing Work Placement. The kind of busy where you have to double check you actually sent an email and didn’t imagine it. The kind of busy that leaves you so exhausted you don’t remember going to bed at night.
Tomorrow is our last day of work for a week. I have tomorrow to get a...
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tiportiff replied to your post: Barcelona? see all of the gaudi museums, the picasso museum, park de guell is amazing. the beaches of cuurse esp the clubs at night right off the beach.
We’re more into pubs/bars. Not so much clubs. The people usually just irritate me or spill drinks on me. The other stuff will definitely be on the list :)
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Barcelona?
April 4th to 11th?
Don’t mind if we fucking do.
EDIT: What does my camera need to see???
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You guise...
I’m so exhausted. So.so.exhausted.
I have a sort of intern once a week. Don’t ask.
This time next week, we’ll be getting dinner at the first place Daire ever took me.
We’re in the market for a new car.
My back is so fucked this week already. It’s woken me up the last two nights in a row.
Hotel in Dublin will involve a spa session.
I’ve also set a...
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I haven’t turned on my computer since Friday.
Guh. So much to do. So exhausted. Need to catch up on things though.
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Surrendering.
To everything.
Girl came to dinner. She had a diamond in her tooth. They were mad that we offered beer not babies.
My mind says something’s off. My heart says she can’t be bothered.
Goodnight.
Breathe in.
Breathe out.
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“Do not let your happiness depend on something you may lose.”
– C.S. Lewis (via crashcouture)
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Get off the internet.
I spend less and less time on here. I’d rather clean the house. The internet bores me most of the time. I prefer to be living my life. Now if only this crap weather would let me.
I was going to work on a blog post, but I’m too tired.
Maybe tomorrow.
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cancerninja:
my heart.
it’s beating to this.
...
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January 2012
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No. No I’m not online shopping while at work.
I’m sore. I spent more of my weekend hungover than actually drunk. I made a really expensive drunk phone call to my sister.
These boys in my computer suite need to quiet down. I can’t hear my music.
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DYING
I’m upstairs.
The guys just asked her… “I thought you were supposed to be working at 9?”
Ginger: “Did I say that?”
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timefighter replied to your post: Alert the media… who is that ginger nightmare that ruined your sat morning?
Our friend brought her back here. She wouldn’t take him home with her. She wanted to get a fucking hotel. She tried to get us to go to a hotel too. Really?? No. I have a home… and furry babies. She kept saying she had to be to work at 9am… then it changed to...
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Alert the media...
There’s a ginger in a big ugly faux fur jacket in our lounge.
Bitch better not ask for a ride.
She ain’t getting one. Cab numbers were left on the chalkboard.
Edit: she also called herself a vixen.
