bonjour, c'est moi.
wow, so i've weened myself off Jeremy K almost totally, unfortunately, today I am enjoying a double bill of Airport, which is literally so distracting and brain melting that it makes JK look like fucking Don Giovanni.
At the moment it's Airport USA, they are SO much more polite than the english ones! They're all 'well, hang in there maam' in england it's 'excuse me there ain't nothing i can do about it'. there are some ghost hunters, mostly everyone is just pissed, or else they are in the bar and can't be fucked to go to their flight gate then get really tasty. These two American men are so pissed they can't stand up and keep saying that things american men say of 'yaaawww baaybaay' (baby) the ghost hunting woman is trying to pick up ghost enery in the airpost now with a little electric device, she's so excited she won't SHUT UP. she's calling the ghost sweetheart, and she says 'are you a woman?' and waits and the electric thing goes 'beep beep beep' and she goes 'thankyou sweetheart'.
so what have i done today, mostly I had some porrige, which is my favourite food in the whole world by miles, although we're on Scott's and it's not as good as Quaker (you heard it here first) also the BEST way to eat porrige is to make it with milk (I know!) then stir in a spoon of nutella, it's literally AMAZING!!!! today i had to settle for brown sugar, someone seems to have eaten the nutella...probably the person who eats it with a spoon standing in the kitchen...I'm naming no names...
I just had a flu jab AND a pneumonia jab, and i have to go back for a bloody Swiners jab in 2 weeks, which is good really cause i'm 90% sure my lungs couldn't handle swiners, just these 2 days of cold weather are making them rattle like a skeleton in a cage.
ebay selling also continues, although i seem to have managed not to know that ebay takes 10% of all you make, considering i have spent literally HOURS on it, it must tell you very discreetly! i made more than £400 last time, which was all swallowed up, but still.
gonna be doing a stall with the socialists on saturday, Youth Fight for Jobs campaign an all that.
that's pretty much it, that's me round up, weather is misty today, but not that cold, i like mist actually. I've always quite wanted to be a postie, but with all the strikes i can't do it now.
the ghost hunters have arrived at their haunted destination by the way, it's a factory, they're all so obviously making stuff up, they just got told someone committed suicide (which they weren't sure about and obv made up) and they literally inhaled with pure joy at the word 'suicide' like 'woooowwww!!!' the medium is getting channeled by a missing body part, and now he as blood on his hand! argh it's unbearable!
anyway, i'm gonna go, this is annoying even me!
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