Friday, May 29, 2009
Wednesday
so apparently im clumsy. I fall down at least twice a year in public. I slipped about two weeks ago getting off a tram and wednesday i injured myself three times.
The thumb i got a paper cut from a manilla folder man it stung.
The index finger a sliced on a pair of scissors i was trying to clean.
And the bruise on my middle finger was from slamming my finger in a sliding door!
Saturday
Friday
Thursday, May 21, 2009
Wednesday
Tuesday
Monday
Saturday
No evidence of the pain. but you should be proud because i did it all again. I believe new friend and i, may be a bad influence on each other
Friday
Friday, May 15, 2009
Thursday, May 14, 2009
Wednesday
Monday, May 11, 2009
Monday
Sunday, May 10, 2009
Saturday
Friday, May 8, 2009
Wednesday and Thursday
Tuesday
Monday
Sunday
The Drive-Ins. I love the Drive-Ins, maybe its because im a committed pedestrian and have to coerce someone into driving my sorry ass there......... its was freezing cold which it always seems to be. I dont know why i dont ever go to the drive-ins in summer. I love the fact you can text the candy bar and they deliver your popcorn and coke. I love the little man with a battery and jumper leads who patrols the lot after the movie finishes looking for fools who have let their battery die. So i know this post seems really upbeat and positive but dont worry it wont last.
P dot S: yes that is Vin Diesel.... Jealous you know you are.
Saturday, May 2, 2009
Saturday
Friday, May 1, 2009
Friday
Thursday
Wednesday
A typical conversation with one of the darling general public.
ME: Hello can I help (because im a lovely customer service representative)
Old Lady: Yes helllo can you tell me where the toilets are and how long the show goes for
Me: The toilets are down the hall around the corner past the bar, and the show goes for 2hrs 45min which includes the 20 min interval.
This follows with the usual little old lady chatter where they tell all sorts of things and punctuate each sentence with "that was before you were born" or " you wouldn't remember that would you" in that old lady patronising way and i have to continue grinning at them like an idiot becasue thats customer service.
Then this little old lady suddenly stops talking looks over her shoulder and turns back to me and says with a note of panic in her voice
Old Lady: "WHERE"S KIRRALEE"
Me (internal): what are you talking about you crazy old wmen who the FUCK is kirallee.
Me: Im sorry, I beg your pardon.
Old Lady: YOU! lost my friend
at this point she hustles away and leaves me staring at the space she just vacated which is very soon filled by another lovely member of the general public with more inane observations to share with me, becasue im standing behind a counter apparently I give a shit what you think.
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