you know when...
you think you're on top of things... and you've finally pulled your finger out and arranged the Hen Party for your friend who's flying all the way from Canada just for one weekend... then you realise that you've got the dates all wrong... and that the 'long weekend' on which she is arriving refers to the Canadian long weekend, and not the one here... which is the weekend afterwards..... at that point... you realise that you better hope to hell they can re-schedule the pole dancing party you arranged and bring it a week forwards... alternately you'll soon find me hosting my very own pole dancing party for no reason whatsoever for the long weekend... *sigh*
On a brighter note... I managed to get one of the guys who msn'd me asking if I was the girl on this dating site to send me a picture that he had of the girl... call me paranoid but I just wanted to rule out the possibility that someone was playing a terrible joke on me... he sent it... and I would post it here but sadly I can't... still no software to upload installed on my machine... you'll have to use your imagination... she was pretty but oddly in a graduation gown. I can't imagine why one would solicit one's self wearing one of the most unflattering of ensembles...
10.5.05
lessons learned....
yesterday I stopped by the petrol station on my way into work to pump up my bike tyres. When I attached the hose to my wheel I gasped... it read 9.1 psi... I am the stupidest woman in the world... my tyres need to be at 40 psi... no wonder it was nearly killing me to cycle to work every day...
I had the strangest anxiety dream this morning when I was mostly supposed to be awake and on my way to work with my new superfast bike. I dreampt that I was moving out of my ex's place back in Ottawa... I had so many things to pack and sort through but so little time... it was such a stressful dream. Amasing how a dream can bring you back 7 years ago with such amasing accuracy and detail.
It's beautiful and sunny today but bloody well baltic again. Can someone please bring on a bit of Spring????
yesterday I stopped by the petrol station on my way into work to pump up my bike tyres. When I attached the hose to my wheel I gasped... it read 9.1 psi... I am the stupidest woman in the world... my tyres need to be at 40 psi... no wonder it was nearly killing me to cycle to work every day...
I had the strangest anxiety dream this morning when I was mostly supposed to be awake and on my way to work with my new superfast bike. I dreampt that I was moving out of my ex's place back in Ottawa... I had so many things to pack and sort through but so little time... it was such a stressful dream. Amasing how a dream can bring you back 7 years ago with such amasing accuracy and detail.
It's beautiful and sunny today but bloody well baltic again. Can someone please bring on a bit of Spring????
5.5.05
as seen on...
this very cute site
I am mostly thinking that My sister should make a t shirt that says
'I want to buy you a lot of pretty things and shyly offer them to you one at a time'
this very cute site
I am mostly thinking that My sister should make a t shirt that says
'I want to buy you a lot of pretty things and shyly offer them to you one at a time'
29.4.05
thing i love about my new job...
- having gotten a lot closer to mastering the very complex financial side of my projects (thus quelling ever so slightly my fobia of maths)
- sitting next to the window
- having sun on my face and a nice breeze flowing in the studio every morning
- free fruit on Monday and Bagels every Friday
- a fun team
- my new laptop
- summer flex hours
Things about my life that don't surprise me...
- that i'm moving again! yes, again... the landlady has decided she wants her flat back... so I've got to move again in July
- that i lost my favorite silk scarf at dinner last night
- that our neighbours decided to try and hang us for the crime of committing heinous amounts of noise on Wednesday night... and leaving a nasty note on the front door threatening us... even though we were both home and asleep by 11pm (on the said night) and were also awoken by screaming and loud music in the middle of the night... nice for them to be so bloody assuming... The entire time we've lived there we've been little angels! Just wait till the landlady moves back in... apparently she was quite a terror... they'll be wishing us back in no time!
- that i spent last night mostly having anxiety dreams about having forgotten to buy a dress for Noeleen's wedding... and having not shaved my legs.
Things to look forward to this weekend
- sun
- fun
- drinks at the westbourne with the girlies
- not going to work on Monday
Thing to look forward to for next weekend- possibly seeing siobhan and ze boi
- possibly getting out of london
- having gotten a lot closer to mastering the very complex financial side of my projects (thus quelling ever so slightly my fobia of maths)
- sitting next to the window
- having sun on my face and a nice breeze flowing in the studio every morning
- free fruit on Monday and Bagels every Friday
- a fun team
- my new laptop
- summer flex hours
Things about my life that don't surprise me...
- that i'm moving again! yes, again... the landlady has decided she wants her flat back... so I've got to move again in July
- that i lost my favorite silk scarf at dinner last night
- that our neighbours decided to try and hang us for the crime of committing heinous amounts of noise on Wednesday night... and leaving a nasty note on the front door threatening us... even though we were both home and asleep by 11pm (on the said night) and were also awoken by screaming and loud music in the middle of the night... nice for them to be so bloody assuming... The entire time we've lived there we've been little angels! Just wait till the landlady moves back in... apparently she was quite a terror... they'll be wishing us back in no time!
- that i spent last night mostly having anxiety dreams about having forgotten to buy a dress for Noeleen's wedding... and having not shaved my legs.
Things to look forward to this weekend
- sun
- fun
- drinks at the westbourne with the girlies
- not going to work on Monday
Thing to look forward to for next weekend- possibly seeing siobhan and ze boi
- possibly getting out of london
25.4.05
again...
I am left with no resolve but to conclude that I attract the wierdos of this world...
Sunday night I met up with Andrea and Danny who drove down to catch up with me after my very short jaunt to bcn this weekend. We were at the pub called the Champion just right around the corner from my house... while andrea and Danny were waiting to be served, I walked over to an empty table and sat down. As I sat I was accosted by this bloke whom was sat at that bar... He approached me and asked me my name... then proceeded to tell me that I had very lovely eyes... and then swiftly after that asked me if he could 'pinch my bottom'! WTF! I politely declined and instructed him to leave me be as I was not at the pub looking to be chatted up or groped, I was there to chat to my friends... Luckily Andrea and Danny arrived at the table at that moment and he retreated... We watched him as he continued his brash cruising techniques soliciting various other unsuspecting ladies as they passed by him. Approximately 20 mins later he re-approached our table and attempted to join our conversation by introducing himself and declaring to Andrea and Danny that he though I was lovely and then AGAIN asked if he could pinch my bottom! I mean like hello!?!?! did he really think that my friends would encourage and approve? *shakes head* Luckily when he was swooping in for a third attempt, the bar staff interjected and instructed him to leave us alone...
Barcelona on Saturday was lovely and sunny... it was the day of saint George... the tradition is for all ladies to receive flowers and men to receive books. Just one of the little things that makes me love Spain... they have such a marked respect for tradition and such a strong sense of 'family'... I can't think of a single celebration in Canada or the UK which would even come close... it was nice to see so many people out and about... all the pretty flowers and all the hundreds of book stalls set up around the city.
I am left with no resolve but to conclude that I attract the wierdos of this world...
Sunday night I met up with Andrea and Danny who drove down to catch up with me after my very short jaunt to bcn this weekend. We were at the pub called the Champion just right around the corner from my house... while andrea and Danny were waiting to be served, I walked over to an empty table and sat down. As I sat I was accosted by this bloke whom was sat at that bar... He approached me and asked me my name... then proceeded to tell me that I had very lovely eyes... and then swiftly after that asked me if he could 'pinch my bottom'! WTF! I politely declined and instructed him to leave me be as I was not at the pub looking to be chatted up or groped, I was there to chat to my friends... Luckily Andrea and Danny arrived at the table at that moment and he retreated... We watched him as he continued his brash cruising techniques soliciting various other unsuspecting ladies as they passed by him. Approximately 20 mins later he re-approached our table and attempted to join our conversation by introducing himself and declaring to Andrea and Danny that he though I was lovely and then AGAIN asked if he could pinch my bottom! I mean like hello!?!?! did he really think that my friends would encourage and approve? *shakes head* Luckily when he was swooping in for a third attempt, the bar staff interjected and instructed him to leave us alone...
Barcelona on Saturday was lovely and sunny... it was the day of saint George... the tradition is for all ladies to receive flowers and men to receive books. Just one of the little things that makes me love Spain... they have such a marked respect for tradition and such a strong sense of 'family'... I can't think of a single celebration in Canada or the UK which would even come close... it was nice to see so many people out and about... all the pretty flowers and all the hundreds of book stalls set up around the city.
20.4.05
sometimes...
I feel like my life is a mix of Goldie locks and the three bears crossed with the movie groundhog day with Bill Murry...
today my new mouse is mostly too bumpy when I scroll with it... also it is Wednesday and I am not longer able to differentiate...
whenever I feel my life is tipping over into downward spiral mode (which can see me drinking too much sleeping with inappropriate people and comfort eating) comfort eating is the biggest slide of them all... always seems to happen as soon as the summer season approaches... do you think I could wrangle a company paid for trip to the priory? surely my health care would cover it?
On a more constructive and less fatalistic note... I booked my flight home for this summer. I've never been back in the summer before... main reason for going of course, is for la Noeleen's wedding. so from the 15th of July till the 30th I shall be mostly in Toronto and The Dominican Republic... how many groundhog days left until then?
I feel like my life is a mix of Goldie locks and the three bears crossed with the movie groundhog day with Bill Murry...
today my new mouse is mostly too bumpy when I scroll with it... also it is Wednesday and I am not longer able to differentiate...
whenever I feel my life is tipping over into downward spiral mode (which can see me drinking too much sleeping with inappropriate people and comfort eating) comfort eating is the biggest slide of them all... always seems to happen as soon as the summer season approaches... do you think I could wrangle a company paid for trip to the priory? surely my health care would cover it?
On a more constructive and less fatalistic note... I booked my flight home for this summer. I've never been back in the summer before... main reason for going of course, is for la Noeleen's wedding. so from the 15th of July till the 30th I shall be mostly in Toronto and The Dominican Republic... how many groundhog days left until then?
13.4.05
Update
This morning I arrived to work and was greeted by 5 more msn requests from people whom I no doubt are mistaking me for this woman who is using my hotmail id as her login id for that dating site... won't be long till they find this blog... *ahhh* am I paranoid to think that someone is playing a joke on me...not a nice one if it is...
hmm... wondering if this caused me to have paranoia dreams about my ex turning mental and trying to murder me... I'm thinking that's quite possible... the paranoia, not the murder attempt...
back to work now i suppose...
This morning I arrived to work and was greeted by 5 more msn requests from people whom I no doubt are mistaking me for this woman who is using my hotmail id as her login id for that dating site... won't be long till they find this blog... *ahhh* am I paranoid to think that someone is playing a joke on me...not a nice one if it is...
hmm... wondering if this caused me to have paranoia dreams about my ex turning mental and trying to murder me... I'm thinking that's quite possible... the paranoia, not the murder attempt...
back to work now i suppose...
12.4.05
Can you ever turn a ditch into a well?
Well some people should really bloody well hope so.
The bottom of my heart makes me wish that you can… but without action there is no chace… words are only worth so much… and don’t’ forget that half truths are only as good as lies.
Such are the themes rattling around my reality as of late… all so very silly really…
On a different note… it appears that whomever is using the same user name on this lava dating site as my hotmail ID is obviously looking for some pretty steamy encounters… I received another email from another bloke today… this one with pictures!!! His message was
"Just wondering if your the chick from Lavalife ;-) ...
heres my picture...hopefully you'll find me just as interesting..:) ..I too have a high sex drive ;-) and have yet to find my match :)"
LOL why is it that these types of random oddness seem to always happen to me!?
It’s hilarious!
Well some people should really bloody well hope so.
The bottom of my heart makes me wish that you can… but without action there is no chace… words are only worth so much… and don’t’ forget that half truths are only as good as lies.
Such are the themes rattling around my reality as of late… all so very silly really…
On a different note… it appears that whomever is using the same user name on this lava dating site as my hotmail ID is obviously looking for some pretty steamy encounters… I received another email from another bloke today… this one with pictures!!! His message was
"Just wondering if your the chick from Lavalife ;-) ...
heres my picture...hopefully you'll find me just as interesting..:) ..I too have a high sex drive ;-) and have yet to find my match :)"
LOL why is it that these types of random oddness seem to always happen to me!?
It’s hilarious!
11.4.05
Painting, pop corn and porn
My life on Saturday was mostly an alliteration of the letter ‘P’. I started painting a new picture (it’s now done :) ) and at 23h45 myself, Alonzo and the Aussie girls trundled down the Gate theatre down the road from my flat to watch 9 songs http://www.bbc.co.uk/dna/collective/A3770002 . I say porn… but I don’t think it was really. There was a lot of shagging but it had a story and it was quite sweet… great tunes… would defo buy the sound track. And oh yea… I had popcorn at the theatre.
Sunday involved large amounts of champers and some really lovely cake… and finishing my painting. I would post a pic but I can’t download the software required from my new work machine… so looks like it will be a long while until I post any more pics… sad really as I’ve finally downloaded all the sri lanka pictures.
This morning I was msn’d by a stranger from Fredericton. He was very nice and polite. He told me he had seen my profile on Lava (? some dating site?) … I giggled. I don’t have one! It seems that there is someone registered on that dating site that uses the login sj_chick. Too bad I’m not registered as I would be interested to find out who he mistook me for?
My life on Saturday was mostly an alliteration of the letter ‘P’. I started painting a new picture (it’s now done :) ) and at 23h45 myself, Alonzo and the Aussie girls trundled down the Gate theatre down the road from my flat to watch 9 songs http://www.bbc.co.uk/dna/collective/A3770002 . I say porn… but I don’t think it was really. There was a lot of shagging but it had a story and it was quite sweet… great tunes… would defo buy the sound track. And oh yea… I had popcorn at the theatre.
Sunday involved large amounts of champers and some really lovely cake… and finishing my painting. I would post a pic but I can’t download the software required from my new work machine… so looks like it will be a long while until I post any more pics… sad really as I’ve finally downloaded all the sri lanka pictures.
This morning I was msn’d by a stranger from Fredericton. He was very nice and polite. He told me he had seen my profile on Lava (? some dating site?) … I giggled. I don’t have one! It seems that there is someone registered on that dating site that uses the login sj_chick. Too bad I’m not registered as I would be interested to find out who he mistook me for?
6.4.05
Today is the anniversary
Of my dad’s departure from this earth… mum wrote me on Wednesday to tell me that they had a mass in the morning for him… and much to my mother’s amusement the priest mentioned my father’s name before the pope’s. Mum was convinced that my father would be chuffed with that.
Strange really… I feel so disconnected sometimes… guess it’s because I live so far away… but mum and KJ are always very optimistic about it… no other choice really… death doesn’t give you any other option as it’s kind of final.
Work is gearing up but best not to write about it as it will jinx it.
Today would be a good day for me to disappear completely… but I guess I should just go to the gym instead. *shrug*
Of my dad’s departure from this earth… mum wrote me on Wednesday to tell me that they had a mass in the morning for him… and much to my mother’s amusement the priest mentioned my father’s name before the pope’s. Mum was convinced that my father would be chuffed with that.
Strange really… I feel so disconnected sometimes… guess it’s because I live so far away… but mum and KJ are always very optimistic about it… no other choice really… death doesn’t give you any other option as it’s kind of final.
Work is gearing up but best not to write about it as it will jinx it.
Today would be a good day for me to disappear completely… but I guess I should just go to the gym instead. *shrug*
31.3.05
I’ve written about this before…
But a long time back in an attempt to be cheeky and funny I wrote my name as Sarrah on MSN. This caused some embarrassing confusion with some of my work contacts in Europe who actually thought this was my real name… Just when I least expect it… the same situation has now happened again… This time it’s a bit more serious… my new boss seems to have adopted it… I’m too mortified to tell him that the double r is not real… that it was just to make me sound cooler…
Somehow, I don’t think that would go over very well… tee hee… guess I’m going to have to grin an bearr it.
But a long time back in an attempt to be cheeky and funny I wrote my name as Sarrah on MSN. This caused some embarrassing confusion with some of my work contacts in Europe who actually thought this was my real name… Just when I least expect it… the same situation has now happened again… This time it’s a bit more serious… my new boss seems to have adopted it… I’m too mortified to tell him that the double r is not real… that it was just to make me sound cooler…
Somehow, I don’t think that would go over very well… tee hee… guess I’m going to have to grin an bearr it.
23.3.05
You know
Sometimes just so much happens in the span of twenty days that it’s almost impossible to try and write it all down…
One thing is certain… the chair I’m sitting on at my new office – has a mind of it’s own… and I’m not far off from being convinced that it’s out to get me… at any given moment it will release the tilt and send me in a spastic tooth dive lunge towards my desk… should I call HR?
Sometimes just so much happens in the span of twenty days that it’s almost impossible to try and write it all down…
One thing is certain… the chair I’m sitting on at my new office – has a mind of it’s own… and I’m not far off from being convinced that it’s out to get me… at any given moment it will release the tilt and send me in a spastic tooth dive lunge towards my desk… should I call HR?
28.2.05
They got him!
Just heard from the police... they've remanded my old dodgy landlord ... and his trial is may this year... how exciting... didn't think they would ever track him down...
The weekend was a bit manic but got a lot done... Got hair cut (so short but it will grow back right?) Caught up with jo jo on Friday night at Sarah's b'day party... Saturday got caught up with Suresh before his trip to Tokyo for his show there... then sat night Hon and Naoko's wedding reception and then a nice walk on south bank with Alex.
Oh yes... not only is this my last week here at this job *cough* sweatshop *cough* but it is also only a few days before I leave on a bit of an adventure... I'm heading to Sri Lanka for 10 days with my flatmate! It was kind of a last minute decision but we're all booked! We return on the 15th and then I fly out to Palma on the 16th to meet with ze boi... and then before you know it, it will be the 17th and I will mostly be *gasp* 29! boy time sure does fly!
And after all of that... I start the new job on the 21st... hardly want to think about that bit of the picture... I'm just going to focus on enjoying the first time in my life that I've had 2 weeks off work consecutively... it's a little thing but it's a nice thing. Sun, however will also be a nice treat... my very not bikini- ready body will soon be exposed... lord help the locals.
Just heard from the police... they've remanded my old dodgy landlord ... and his trial is may this year... how exciting... didn't think they would ever track him down...
The weekend was a bit manic but got a lot done... Got hair cut (so short but it will grow back right?) Caught up with jo jo on Friday night at Sarah's b'day party... Saturday got caught up with Suresh before his trip to Tokyo for his show there... then sat night Hon and Naoko's wedding reception and then a nice walk on south bank with Alex.
Oh yes... not only is this my last week here at this job *cough* sweatshop *cough* but it is also only a few days before I leave on a bit of an adventure... I'm heading to Sri Lanka for 10 days with my flatmate! It was kind of a last minute decision but we're all booked! We return on the 15th and then I fly out to Palma on the 16th to meet with ze boi... and then before you know it, it will be the 17th and I will mostly be *gasp* 29! boy time sure does fly!
And after all of that... I start the new job on the 21st... hardly want to think about that bit of the picture... I'm just going to focus on enjoying the first time in my life that I've had 2 weeks off work consecutively... it's a little thing but it's a nice thing. Sun, however will also be a nice treat... my very not bikini- ready body will soon be exposed... lord help the locals.
23.2.05
sometimes I'm funny...
I just remembered... a few weeks back Andrea was driving me to my new flat with a car load of my things that she had been so graciously storing for me while I was in between places... She was at an intersection and accidentally caused her gears to grind...
'ooh my god' she said... ' I'm rubbish, wrong gear'
to which I responded...
'no no darling... it's not bad... I've always seen gears as more of a suggestion'.
I just remembered... a few weeks back Andrea was driving me to my new flat with a car load of my things that she had been so graciously storing for me while I was in between places... She was at an intersection and accidentally caused her gears to grind...
'ooh my god' she said... ' I'm rubbish, wrong gear'
to which I responded...
'no no darling... it's not bad... I've always seen gears as more of a suggestion'.
22.2.05
ah Soya
so I've been mostly attempting to learn how to eat properly...
anyone who knows me, knows that I'm not the best of eaters... I don't get excited by food and I'm mostly lazy and eat things that don't require much attention... and mostly only things that never had faces... so it's quite a feat to try and learn how to eat the correct portion of fruit, veg and protein... the long and the short of it... I'm trying to see life beyond an 100% carbo diet... not an easy feat... but inspired by my seestor's ever successful foray to the carnivorous domain of Zone eating... I decided to give it a whirl
I'm not even that bothered by eating almonds and cottage cheese and an apple for breakfast... although I'm secretly craving marmite on toast!
Ze new miu miu handbag has arrive and it's Fabulous with a capital F! I've only a slight bit of moral dilemma about how it's possible to get it on the cheap... All instincts lean to it being of stolen origins...but I can neither confirm nor deny it... as Sinead said to me today... what's this big thing about 'morals' recently... all so over rated...
Is it possible for a job to be the death of you even after you resign... notice periods are punishment for crimes committed in past lives... that I am certain.
so I've been mostly attempting to learn how to eat properly...
anyone who knows me, knows that I'm not the best of eaters... I don't get excited by food and I'm mostly lazy and eat things that don't require much attention... and mostly only things that never had faces... so it's quite a feat to try and learn how to eat the correct portion of fruit, veg and protein... the long and the short of it... I'm trying to see life beyond an 100% carbo diet... not an easy feat... but inspired by my seestor's ever successful foray to the carnivorous domain of Zone eating... I decided to give it a whirl
I'm not even that bothered by eating almonds and cottage cheese and an apple for breakfast... although I'm secretly craving marmite on toast!
Ze new miu miu handbag has arrive and it's Fabulous with a capital F! I've only a slight bit of moral dilemma about how it's possible to get it on the cheap... All instincts lean to it being of stolen origins...but I can neither confirm nor deny it... as Sinead said to me today... what's this big thing about 'morals' recently... all so over rated...
Is it possible for a job to be the death of you even after you resign... notice periods are punishment for crimes committed in past lives... that I am certain.
18.2.05
Addictions...
well they say that the first step to overcoming an addiciton is addmitting that you have one. We'll I've done 1 week and two days of non smoking... it's not an easy feat... so yea just when I think I'm getting a handle on one addiciton... up rears another...
evil thy name is ebay
beauty thy name is my new miu miu handbag that I just won. at £39.00 you just can't go wrong...
unless of course you are skint...
what do they call that grip that crocodiles hold you in when they spin you round and round underwater to kill you?
Oh yea, the spiral of death.
That about sums it up.
tee hee.
well they say that the first step to overcoming an addiciton is addmitting that you have one. We'll I've done 1 week and two days of non smoking... it's not an easy feat... so yea just when I think I'm getting a handle on one addiciton... up rears another...
evil thy name is ebay
beauty thy name is my new miu miu handbag that I just won. at £39.00 you just can't go wrong...
unless of course you are skint...
what do they call that grip that crocodiles hold you in when they spin you round and round underwater to kill you?
Oh yea, the spiral of death.
That about sums it up.
tee hee.
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14.2.05
I baked really good cookies today for office peeps...
something sweet for valentines day!
I then warned all the girls on my floor that they would 'get a kicking' if they received flowers... Becky was the first. Her boyfriend is travelling through Chile and arranged for them to be sent all the way from over there... she was absolutely thrilled... and openly acknowledged that she was so happy, she wouldn't even mind the kicking. When did my jokes get so aggressive sounding :) ?
I started another painting last night... and in true Sarah fashion I painted for hours and hours and didn't even notice the time passing... I played the 18 track I was listening to three times before it registered that I better go to bed... I guess that's what it's like when you work at a job that you love... time just flies and you're happy the whole time... perhaps I should become a painter!?!?!?
I'm out tonight with Cecile... her friend stood her up for Valentine's dinner so I agreed to go to with her to the place she had booked a table... turns out it's my favourite Japanese restaurant! Should be nice. I even dressed up pretty-like. Not often that I willingly wear heels to work.
KJ sent me a txt wishing me luv and nice seestorly wishes. What a doll!
I hope cupid brings her a nice man! She so deserves it!
something sweet for valentines day!
I then warned all the girls on my floor that they would 'get a kicking' if they received flowers... Becky was the first. Her boyfriend is travelling through Chile and arranged for them to be sent all the way from over there... she was absolutely thrilled... and openly acknowledged that she was so happy, she wouldn't even mind the kicking. When did my jokes get so aggressive sounding :) ?
I started another painting last night... and in true Sarah fashion I painted for hours and hours and didn't even notice the time passing... I played the 18 track I was listening to three times before it registered that I better go to bed... I guess that's what it's like when you work at a job that you love... time just flies and you're happy the whole time... perhaps I should become a painter!?!?!?
I'm out tonight with Cecile... her friend stood her up for Valentine's dinner so I agreed to go to with her to the place she had booked a table... turns out it's my favourite Japanese restaurant! Should be nice. I even dressed up pretty-like. Not often that I willingly wear heels to work.
KJ sent me a txt wishing me luv and nice seestorly wishes. What a doll!
I hope cupid brings her a nice man! She so deserves it!
11.2.05
well
apart from falling off the blog wagon...
I've been busy working far too late into the night... which made me really ask myself what the hell I was doing at this job... at the end of the day it's just a job right? Which then made me start looking for a new job... which I've just found... and with an extra 6k and brill benifit package in my pocket... i'm a happy camper! It will be sad to leave here but I need to save my sanity... what's left of it anyway.
Spent a lovely weekend in Palma. Left last friday morning and returned this monday. Le boi is such a doll... he bought me the lovliest pearl necklace that is 25 years old. It's soooo purdy! On a related note, I've got a week and a half between finishing here and starting my new job what a joy it will be!!!!
apart from falling off the blog wagon...
I've been busy working far too late into the night... which made me really ask myself what the hell I was doing at this job... at the end of the day it's just a job right? Which then made me start looking for a new job... which I've just found... and with an extra 6k and brill benifit package in my pocket... i'm a happy camper! It will be sad to leave here but I need to save my sanity... what's left of it anyway.
Spent a lovely weekend in Palma. Left last friday morning and returned this monday. Le boi is such a doll... he bought me the lovliest pearl necklace that is 25 years old. It's soooo purdy! On a related note, I've got a week and a half between finishing here and starting my new job what a joy it will be!!!!
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