| I got up at 7.30, and found a present on the counter. I sent Matthew a message saying "So like....can I open it then???". He didn't reply promptly, so I made an executive decision and opened it without his permission. YAYYYY. He bought me some shoes I really really wanted and an MP3 player!!! He's the best. I love them. Then I came to work and everyone is parrotting Happy Birthday at me, so I'm smiling and happy and unmedicated and floaty and happy and happy and getting so much attention. Then Joanne came in to work and she gave me a hug and a present. She bought me a pretty handbag, a pretty top, some Barbie lipgloss and a little mirror because I'm always stealing hers at work!! Hahahaha. | | And a dating life too? what? i'm still weirded out by that. two of the good ones came home this past week.tornados and england couldn't keep my boys away. |
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I hate it. Hate it . HATE IT. And Sycamore came along and emptied my bag of grotty tissues all over the place. They were quarantined Sycamore. QUARANTINED. hotel accommodation singapore -getting to go on aqualung's tour bus, and party with one of the guitarist's at erin's house. neutral milk hotel lyric And its just odd how things work out. My life right now is so organized. hotel niagara falls ont I got a new job. I am somewhat pleased by this. Woo. I'm at Rick's house. Which is actually Russell's house, but lets not go getting all technical on my arse now. Rick lives here. That's enough information for me. hotel meeting room Hey Brooke: Matthew(6) Matthew(7) Matthew(8) Matthew(9) Matthew(10)!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Surely that's a record..
....no. there it is again. i dart my eyes quickly around to see if joanne, rowena or anne are looking at me, and i lean my nose over to my shoulder and take a whiff. i'm sure it's not me, but if i'm not mistaken....it's following me around. Saturday Day: Matthew, Sycamore and I went for a drive. I can't recall where it is we went, but when we arrived home to exchange cars for a different mission, I left Sycamore at home. She's annoying. It was a condition of my passenging. No Sycamore. You know how difficult it is to relax when a puppy is whinging around on your lap? Very. VERY. Saturday Night: Matthew and I (still no puppy) went BOWLING with the boys from All Fours and Rotaries. We bowled and were merry. Some bitch assed ho was checking out my Matthew, as he was throwing his ball in a very..............unique fashion at the alley. It made a loud noise. I glared at bitch assed ho, who was smiling and giggling in Matthew's direction. I was not impressed. He's mine. MINE LADY. nugget hotel reno Absinthe Champagne was had. Cocktails were consumed. Dancing was done. It was a great night. Sunday was much more mellow, and spent sleeping in, bludging around on the balcony as long as possible, and then showering, gathering washing to take to the parents, and doing said washing. Matthew and I sat on the couch talking to Mother Dearest. We then went to spend some time with Matthew's parents, and eventually after lots more of alternating between residences, we ended up at my house, where Matthew did the dishes for me, I cleaned & changed my sheets, and then we made dinner together..
Nightmare one: matthew and i were at garden city, and we were waiting by the elevators (god knows why, we've never been in them) and matt turned around, killed some dude with this gigantic knife (the dude fell slowly to the floor, like in the movies), and then he turned around and slashed a 30cm gash in my stomach. i clutched my middle, and blood was soaking through my jumper arms, and i was freaking out because i could put my fingers into my stomach. it was bad. anyway, a cop walked past, and he said "anything wrong here?" matt looked at me as if to say "don't you fucking say anything" and he said "fine officer", so the coppa looked at the dead guy, and kept walking. then i woke up, and i shook matthew, and told him, and i held on to my stomach, because i thought he would poke at it and stab it and so on and so forth. he didn't. he's a nice boy. nightmare two: i went back to sleep, and i lived underwater. it was horrible, because i hate water creatures. whenever i looked up, i could see massive squid legs and horrible stingrays and things, anyway, i was standing around with a glass of red wine in my hands, and gemma (that's you formerly known as twentyfourseven) came and squeezed my hand with a mean look on her face, so that the glass smashed into my hand, and i sat there crying and picking it out of my palm. then i woke up and curled up really close to matthew incase i had another bad dream. so i didn't have cheese last night, and i still had bad dreams. I think i basically lived at the bsc bookstore for the last 3 1/2 weeks or so. lets see? anything major? whitney houston heartbreak hotel Hey Brooke: Matthew(6) Matthew(7) Matthew(8) Matthew(9) Matthew(10)!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Surely that's a record.neutral milk hotel lyric |
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Then I left my desk for a moment, came back, and there was a present from Anne there. It was a lovely bonds camisole with some pretty knickers. I said "I have a boyfriend you know", but thanked her. I love them. They're hot. THEN!!!! I had morning tea. Yay. We all feasted and were merry. NOW I can't wait to go home, because....I like it there. Weekend Festivities WELL! Where to begin, where to begin? Friday night would be a start. Friday night Matthew and I got ready, he adorned his spunky new shirt (courtesy of me, and my, didn't he look good!!!!!) and we went to meet our friends at Little Creatures. Where we did feast, and drink wine. amsterdam discount hotel -working the newport folk festival westin hotel nyc -being on vacation -planning trips to englandniagara falls hotel Then when dinner was had, the wine was gone, us couples went our separate ways, and Matthew and I went to the Newport to meet up with some friends. Where we ran into someone I used to go to school with. Which was great fun. We run into each other now and then and exchange numbers, but never bother with the whole being friends thing. She's the sort of girl that you can just click with as soon as you run into each other. When we had had enough of that (after two Jaeger bombs and much wine) we went home to sleep. amsterdam discount hotel -James Blunt Sycamore Sycamore, so named because she is Fully Sic and Then Some. Sycamore is also a nice tree. Sycamore is a nice tree. Sycamore is a 9 week old Staffy. She is very cute. She is white, with half of her face & that ear a nice tan colour. She has bluish eyes, and a beautiful little pink and brown nose. She has sharp little teeth and claws. She has a chocolate coloured little love heart patch on her back, and a giant chocolate patch just above her tail. beverly hills plaza hotel It shits me. It really does.I'm drunked. And I'm talking to Gemma. But she's not talking much. I think she hates me. DAMMIT GEMMA. WHY. WHYYYYY??? westin hotel calgary Yes. I love Sycamore. My weekend was a cross between PMS and merry, and I'm here to give the update. Friday night, straight after work, I went to dinner with Matthew and a girl from work. We ate delicious food, drank delicious beer, and then bid Rachael farewell. Matthew and I legged it to the Sail and Anchor for some delicious wine. It was delicious. Saturday, a large part of our day was spent at Sexpo with a guy from my work. It was great. We purchased 12 bottles of alcohol from Germany (so so so delicious) which we hope to have delivered in a few weeks, and we watched ladies take their kit off. Then the three of us went to Durty Nelly's (an Irish pub) and drank beer and feasted on BLTs. Delicious once again. |
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