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The weekend has arrived, it's fooking chucking it down.

Might stay in tonight (yes i know i say that every Friday), need to call at White Rose on the way home, to get Gold shoes to match nice Next shimmery shirt affair and new jewels.
God damn that Matt saying the one's i picked initially were "old lady shoes".

Last couple of days news, Ruth, Mark and i had fish and chips on Wednesday, didn't stay long as was sleepy Tim, but seemed to get a 2nd wind at 10pm as i was throwing away 1/2 my wardrobe to the charity (out with the old, blah di blah).

Slept soundly after Lost...........
Good day yesterday, went to Cleck in my lunch hour, got stuff from petshop, took clothes i don't want to Oxfam (quote Andy, "what the fuck have you done that for? you'll probably spot some Bocker in the regal, wearing all your clobber!").

Went to see "A history of voilence" at the pictures last night, don't go see it, it's shite!

Having a good day today, been to the tailors they have put a new zip in my favorite jeans, hoorah!
Every fucker is going out tonight and i want to stay in, the money i will save can go towards my new outfit, plus a takeaway and some nice wine, plus imagine waking up on a Saturday hangover free!!??!

Tomorrow Andy has bought me a ticket to the Elvis night, at the club........Saving me a whole £6.........ooohh!!
Am umming and Ahhing whether to wear new outfit, purchased today from next OR? hire a white catsuit.........( i won't look like that fat mare at the end of Murials wedding doing the Abba impression!!!).

Ponder ponder!