Tins of beans have more personality than Westlife!
There are only 6 of us in the office today so we are talking shite as usual. L has decided that it isn't music from the likes of Marilyn Mansun etc does not encourage violence, it is bad music from the likes of Westlife that incites violence!! hee hee!!
What fun we have when the management are all out to play!
So Cosmic called me earlier and she was leading Dood through the depths of NW3 trying to find the way to Primrose Hill to show Paul the fabulous views of London! Paul meanwhile seemed to get great enjoyment from the following conversation:
Dood: what's the time?
Me: The same as where you are
Dood: *adopting hysterical voice* I know!!
You know that saying about small things and small minds....very appropriate I think!
Anyway, I get to meet the infamous Dood later on hopefully. Whether I remember it or not is a different matter coz I'm going out with Loopy tonight and we are planning on a bit of a session. (Ali and Paul, I apologise now in case I am embarrassing, please don't hold it against me..its all Loopy's fault, she went and got me drunk!(well, she will have by the time I get home))
Other than that its all very quiet...went and looked at another house with the lovely Nick last night but was terrified that the drug dealers and murderers were going to get me so let's hope he doesn't decide to live there!
Weekend plans are drinking tonight, recovery tomorrow, mum's roast on sunday (yummy!!) and wine and ciggies with Ali on Sunday night.
Can't be arsed with shouts today but you know who you are.