Jump
Quote of the moment:
"...which made me feel bad for wanting to jump him." - La Podge at the peak of her powers of literary expression.
I am now at home, having spent last night at the residence of my paternal grandmother. Ahem. Since I haven't adjusted to normal timekeeping yet I started reading The Remains of the Day after everyone else went to bed. To be honest I'd only heard of the film and it was Anthony Hopkins on the cover which initially drew me in. It's left me speaking in 'tween-the-wars formal tones. How uncommmon!
Would sir care for a class of chianti?
Vicky spent the last week (Birmingham started and finished a week before Cardiff) being an assistant matron at Wellesley House, helping the very posh little boys find their games socks and other fun things. The highlight of the week, however, was Zulu (who is now 18 months old and still smaller than Ben, hence earning the name Runt) having diarrohea on the newly laid pale carpet in the Housemaster's study. Score.
Since my sisters left it out (prior to heading west to collect me) I am now going to watch Love Actually. It's not that I like it, I merely wish to gain dance tips from Hugh Grant.
"...which made me feel bad for wanting to jump him." - La Podge at the peak of her powers of literary expression.
I am now at home, having spent last night at the residence of my paternal grandmother. Ahem. Since I haven't adjusted to normal timekeeping yet I started reading The Remains of the Day after everyone else went to bed. To be honest I'd only heard of the film and it was Anthony Hopkins on the cover which initially drew me in. It's left me speaking in 'tween-the-wars formal tones. How uncommmon!
Would sir care for a class of chianti?
Vicky spent the last week (Birmingham started and finished a week before Cardiff) being an assistant matron at Wellesley House, helping the very posh little boys find their games socks and other fun things. The highlight of the week, however, was Zulu (who is now 18 months old and still smaller than Ben, hence earning the name Runt) having diarrohea on the newly laid pale carpet in the Housemaster's study. Score.
Since my sisters left it out (prior to heading west to collect me) I am now going to watch Love Actually. It's not that I like it, I merely wish to gain dance tips from Hugh Grant.
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Actually, y'know what? I take that back. Timmy B ain't that hot. LOL. I just had another look at his pics, and meh. My fever must have sizzled my brain yesterday:P
LOL @ Prill.
bah remains of the day. *has bad memories from UVI english*. damn you spring! Lol. Well I spose it's not too bad, and the film is pretty kewl. Read Brideshead Revisited! Amazing book. Bit annoyingly depressing, but amazing.
"Would sir care for a class of chianti?"
mwahahahhaaaa...
Love Actually again eh! it's like a cleverly marketed rash... got your basic girly lovey dovey stuff (which is of course, ossum), your subtle lefty political criticism, your standard random dancing to make trendily cynical blokes laugh appreciatively...
...the bit of legitimised porn nudity for the Sun readers...
I've failed to find these pics of Timmy B. Where are they? I must go drool...
BAHAHA >:) They're on facebook. [points and laughs]
Facebook is poo.
Poo poo poo poo poo.
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