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2.6.05

Woe is me

Every fucker has stopped blogging

I'm getting sick of the sound of my own voice.
Plus i don't really have any news..........

Steven came for tea on Tuesday, we ate like kings in the garden..we had Doritos, houmous, onion and garlic dip, chilli and fiorelli pasta with garlic bread followed by chocolate trifle.
Matt phoned to say he was in Churchills (pre the robbery) Steven answered the call and told him i was gardening without a bra, indeed i was laying my 3rd bag of bark in my pyjamas.
Then Marlene called to say, she'd got me some shrubs and bedding plants ( this was after she'd told me i didn't deserve a nice garden, as i only weed it once a year), so now she's helped me out, i have to keep up to it..........otherwise i'll be disinherited!!!!!!

She's a crafty one, that Marlene.

Steven left at 8pm as he was full and needed to go lie down, what a schmuk!
I ironed and watched Big brother.

Wednesday, felt like shit, woke up with cold........had to go to work as i'd only worked one day in the last 11.
Did some light chores, went to Barnsley to drop some samples off.........got some salad and fruit.........then Leigh treat me to a cream bun to make me better.
David was acting the silly beggar, as they've gone to Prague this morning on Paul's stag do. He picked up my bun and shoved it in Bradley's face, he had fresh cream all over his glasses and up his nose.
What a waste.......??!!.
I mean it's funny when i do it to Hemmy.

But not in the work place, i work with a bunch of baboons........
I was due on, full of cold and tired and achey from pigging gardening, so took my self off home at 2.30pm for a snooze.
Woke up at 6.30pm last night, feeling much better..........felt a bit bad when i realised Marlene had been round while i was at kip, putting plants in the garden.

Oh well!
After tea i got a 2nd wind and started cleaning like a loon, because it's perfectly normal to be shampooing carpets, mopping floors, vaccing, washing rugs/towels at 11pm..........missing most of the double bill of Desperate houswives, but what's more important?

Feel tired and sniffley today, but boss in Prague with the other lads, so i am holding the fort......hahahaaaaa!

I've just been to the whiterose to buy a handbag for Lees wedding on Saturday, where i am to be Matts wife.
Warren did say there was to be no shananigans with Ap behind his brothers back!!!??!

So that's it, it's weekend eve.........Friday tomorrow, haven't been to the regal for 2 weeks..golly!

Anyhow best go get some work done, i mean ..........look for good samples to take home, got my eye on a weather resistant storage box for the garden, as my shed is already full of shite i have got from work that i don't need!!!!! oh yeah and Lenny asked me to get a box of loot for Zak as well for when he moves out, so i better sort that out.

Oh another thing, i told my Boss and Mark yesterday about Cloughy's wife slagging them both off down aat the Sportsclub on Saturday night, Mark actually remembered who she was, his words "she was a right rough cow, that looked like she's been round the block a few times, yeah i sacked her she was wa na mi arse, she couldn't even fetch a sandwich properly, give her a crack from me".........
Don't think i'll bother!!

1 Comments:

  • At 11:34 AM, Blogger Matt said…

    Shhhhh, what robbery, I lost my bag, who said it was stolen. Not me, I don;t know what you mean I lost it. I'm not listening I lost it in a a taxi ... la la la!

     

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