Saturday, December 17, 2005

walking in the air

No prizes for guessing which christmas song i've just been listening to. Wow it's nearly christmas. Finally got the family christmas tree up and decorated today so it's finally feeling very close to christmas.

So what have i been up to today? Well went to the Yarborough clan christmas party get together thing today. Always fun! Ended up somehow trying to stick to the tune whilst they all sang 'once in royal davids city' in a gazzilion parts! Lets just say i'm not naturally blessed with musical talent..

Just been chatting to a uni friend (emma!). Must admit i feel a bit of a bad person after that convo-still nothing meant! lol. Isnt it strange how people come over so difefrently on msn. You say things you could never say face to face and its so easy to get the wrong impression too. I mean 'u ok?' is that a serious hand on shoulder 'are you ok??' or a casual 'how are you today'. Or is it just me that has that problem?

Anyway still havent seen a pigeon, though im coping well. Anyway sorry this blog is a bit boring today. Will write again 2moro with summat more exciting-maybe some christmas jokes?
Byeeeeeee

Thought for the day: The distance between insanity and genius is measured only by success
(Bruce Feirstein)

Friday, December 16, 2005

well this is nice

well this is nice isnt it! My own little blog-just for me! Firstly if you are in anyway officially or profeesionally connected to me you way not want to read on as it may put you off me for lif when you see just what goes on in this weird little head of mine.

Arrived back from Durham on Wednesday-still feeling as though i should be with my corridor. After 10 weeks you really miss them all when they are gone. The wombles have settled in well. Several people had wondered just how theyd cope. Hamish the scottish blob is also being picked on less (i hope this is of some comfort to singrae singrae and flamin katie). well well well what can i write now. Im sure this is one fo those brilliant ideas that suddenly becomes less brilliant when you realise your life is not even worth writing about. It's not that i have a low opinion of myself, rather that i realise just how weird i really am! Havent seen any pigeons yet, which quite frankly is a dissapointment. Ah well who knows maybe today?

As time is getting on, id better be getting off. People to go, places to meet and all that.

Thought for the day: What would you rather bee or a wasp?