Archive for December, 2005

Bah Humbug

Sunday, December 25th, 2005

Christmas is passing uneventfully. I am being reminded why I stopped watching television and I miss Katy ridiculously. I’m planning to watch the Texas Chainsaw Massacre later as I’ve never seen it and it’s seems suitably inappropriate.

Leaving on a Jet Plane

Saturday, December 17th, 2005

While I was working at Sainsbury’s I became friends with a young lady who was on a placement there called Ruth. We worked together there for a year after which she went back to Uni for her final year and then went traveling for a year after. Then much to my surprise she […]

A Sad Day

Saturday, December 10th, 2005

My grandmother passed away this afternoon. It wasn’t unexpected, she had been ill for sometime and had been moved to a hospice last week. My Mum is coping remarkably well, it was almost exactly three years ago that my Grandfather died so now it’s looking like a bleak Christmas but we’ll get make […]

When not to make a joke.

Saturday, December 10th, 2005

I spent the evening at Chris’ last night with his girlfriend Sam and their friends Xhuan and Heidi. Chris and I went to Tesco to acquire the ingredients for dinner. At the checkout Chris realised he didn’t have enough money on him so he had to use his card. He went to […]

sms.ac = scams.

Thursday, December 8th, 2005

If any of you have ever signed up with www.sms.ac (intentionally not a link) make sure you stop the text alerts. I signed up as a friend had invited me too and then I kept getting messages saying that so-and-so wanted to add me as a friend. Eventually it started irritating me so […]

A tidy boot is a safe boot

Tuesday, December 6th, 2005

I owe Tom lots of Cakes! Yesterday evening in the freezing cold he and I, although I mostly shone torches as indicated, fitted a new remote cable from stereo to amp, tidied all the wiring and then mounted the amp to the back of the rear seats. Then as if that wasn’t enough […]

Mmmm, molten plastic.

Sunday, December 4th, 2005

Anyone free this evening or later this week to help me rewire my car. I was driving Radu home a few nights ago and there was a horrible smell in my car and we couldn’t work out where it was coming from. This morning I was driving to work and noticed that my […]

I feel like Henri Cartier-Bresson

Saturday, December 3rd, 2005

This was the evening’s Decisive Moment.