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| United Kingdom |
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Saturday, 19 November 2011
Last friday (II)
Remember this post? Well, this may look a bit desperate but I would really like to have a go at going back to the dating scene. So I tried taking out a couple of numbers and texted a couple of people asking "hey Steve, is the your number?" and I've just received a phone call, he definitely wants to meet up! woop woop!
Challenge - day 4
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| Os Maias - Eça de Queiroz |
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| Et si c'était vrai... - Marc Levy |
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| Howards End - E. M. Forster |
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| Quantum of Solace - Ian Fleming |
Friday, 18 November 2011
Thursday, 17 November 2011
Challenge - day 2 (I)
Lamb - Gorecki by Angkor
if i should die this very moment
i wouldn't fear
for i've never known completeness
like being here
wrapped in the warmth of you
loving every breath of you
still my heart this moment
or it might burst
could we stay right here
'til the end of time, 'til the earth stops turning
wanna love you 'til the seas run dry
i've found the one i've waited for
all this time i've loved you
and never known your face
all this time i've missed you
and searched this human race
here is true peace
here my heart knows calm
safe in your soul
bathed in your sighs
wanna stay right here
'til the end of time, 'til the earth stops turning
gonna love you 'til the seas run dry
i've found the one i've waited for
the one i've waited for
all i've known
all i've done
all i've felt was leading to this
all i've known
all i've done
all i've felt was leading to this
wanna stay right here
'til the end of time, 'til the earth stops turning
gonna love you 'til the seas run dry
i've found the one i've waited for
the one i've waited for
wanna stay right here
'til the end of time, 'til the earth stops turning
gonna love you 'til the seas run dry
i've found the one i've waited for
the one i've waited for
the one i've waited for...
written by a. barlow / l. rhodes
Wednesday, 16 November 2011
Last friday
Danced with a guy, good fun, had a nice time. At some point I'm dancing between him and his friend. He says he wants to meet up, gives me his phone number... Except it has an extra digit! Bastard!
Tuesday, 15 November 2011
WORK
Sometimes I HATE my work. Actually, what I hate is some people's attitudes, lack of respect and unfairness.
Guys are all bastards
Unfortunately, I don't feel as I would LIKE to feel. I blame it on guys. Don't know what they want, or maybe always think they can do better. Cause they are soooo awesome, aren't they? So they act like idiots and behave like real bastards. I'll give you a few examples on another post. I'm still pissed off my other blog has gone missing and it's late, I woke up early and need my rest.
Men: can't stand them and can't live without them?
Men: can't stand them and can't live without them?
Monday, 14 November 2011
And here we go!
For some time I had been meaning to start a new blog. One that my family and friends don't know about, in which I can write what I want and no one I know will make any judgements. The fact that someone has hacked into my gmail account and deleted my other blog has just been the best reason to do this. Gutted that my nice diary of the past 5 years is somewhere in the ether and I may never recover it. All the notes from places I've been to, exhibitions, operas, musicals and etc have completely disappeared...
But hey, at least now I can really say all the things I've been meaning to say and couldn't because too many of my friends and some of my family knew about it.
But hey, at least now I can really say all the things I've been meaning to say and couldn't because too many of my friends and some of my family knew about it.
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