Watch out York
Because I passed my theory test!
I think i had one of the most random weekends ever, spent in a little village (well, mainly the local pub in the village). All i can say really is that it is early days, and you lot can stop singing!
Seeing as i worked until 1 this morning, worked (the loose term) today and have had a bit of a bad week, i'm getting completely trashed tonight :)
Today has possibly been one of the worst days in the world. It has had pretty much everything in it (apart from declarations of love for me, which would mean this would be an entirely different entry (snigger), and is never going to happen). Therefore I now feel a bit drained, needing (and having) a beer, wanting someone to moan to and to never go to work again.
Slight annoyance today, the course i was booked on, therefore the reason why i have my holiday when i do has now been cancelled, and is now in London instead of Oxford. I'm really looking forward to being on a train with all those lovely commuters - not. Luckily it is still when i am on holiday so it's not too bad, but the driving lesson that my mum very kindly booked (and paid for) has had to be cancelled. I hope she'll be able to get it changed or at least get her money back.
I've got a real Monday morning feeling going on today, as in i really cannot be arsed to do anything.
Had a really good night last night, went out with new secretary Sara and people from work (plus Ju)for a few beers. Me and Ju ended up in the Roman Baths listening to a karaoke version of Linkin Park's "in the end" which was actually quite good. It was nice to get a night off from the laptop at home as well, as well as catching up with Ju's gossip as i haven't really seen her for week (i don't know, loved up people eh?)
After 6 months, i think i have finally got the bag to help me get over losing my Lambretta one. Sad i know but that bag was me!
I am so tired (yep, I'm whinging again, but you'll have to excuse me, I've been very bored and on my lonesome this weekend, and i have to moan somewhere and you lot have to feel sorry for me).
Someone, i've no idea who they are has got my blog linked to their page - thanks!
I think the next couple of weeks will be going by in quite a blur. I've got lots of work to do from home (as well as actually going to work), and have a lovely shiny laptop to do it on. The only thing about it is that it has one of those annoying mouse pads that clicks on anything when you move it, and no plug for a normal mouse, so some swear words may have slipped from my mouth tonight when suddenly I was typing 5 paragraphs above where I was before.
Well it's so nice to see some people are sympathetic about me being scared of a bat - not. In my defence, it did look like a rat coming out of the drain, and my foot was right next to it :'(
Things that shouldn't really happen when you're out having a cig at work, a bat crawling out of the drain and scaring you shitless.
I really was in a bad mood in the last post wasn't i? I'm not anymore so perhaps i should just forget what i said.
I, as from tonight, officially hate being single. Went to work barbecue, which was very nice (this little ramble is meaning no disrespect to the people who I was with, I mean, I work with you), but it was so, so couply. Couples with kids, couples without, when there was no-one else to talk to, they could talk to each other, me, well it was a case of "Hello Mr Budweiser, how are you". The thing that got me in the end was the fact that we had to get a taxi home (people drinking) and the people I was with were a foursome anyway. No bother as far as I was concerned, I had the money to get taxi home on my own so no big deal. It kind of turned into a case of "who is willing to take Lindsay home?".
Dreams are still not stopping, new one last night: In a club, dancing with someone i know, and suddenly a bouncer runs towards me and pushes me through a window! These are getting really bizarre now..
I am really tired at the moment. I've had three nights of the weirdest dreams, I've been bullied, chased by a helicopter, shot at and married (possibly the scariest one!) Wish i was good at analysing dreams because these have really got me confused. I thought it might have been because of eating cheese (or is that just an old wives tale?) but i didn't have any last night. Anyone got any ideas as to what these might mean?