HAHAHAHAHAHAHA that was fantastic!

Jack. :love:

Yesterday..

Having a beer in the sun with my top boy.
Booking my holiday.
Spending my money on new stuff!!

Went to the zoo.

Oh how was it??

Did it stay dry?

What? LOL

This http://www.thisisbigbrother.com/foru...=1#post4194299 :dance:

It was nice for a while then it rained, then pelted down with hailstones :laugh: it was still a good day though.

Aww.. :(

Well at least you had a good day..

:)

Finally(after 5 hours) ridding gavs laptop of a fake windows security centre trojan. Which disabled the internet/task manager/antivirus/everything that would be able to stop it. I now feel like I kinda know things about computers because I had to alter the registry and stuff myself :D

Down to my very last quid in ladbrokes, shoved it on a cartoon race on a horse called cheers dave, it won at 20/1.

Me and my mate driving 6 miles to Tesco purely to buy a couple of giant Kinder Easter eggs :)

Watching Liverpool batter Man City and Carroll get his first goals for the club.

Seeing my best friend happy again

Sleeping.....

Some cute greek boy winking at me at nandos. :D At least i think he was greek.

A lovely note

Candians beating Boston..... need to beat them 4 more times now :D

Canadiens*

Buying clothes that actually fit

The bitchy posh woman on a plane who was giving me and my sister dirty looks because we were laughing and had our feet on the seats.

Travelling 9 hours on a mega bus into london, buying an all day rover on the tube to have some drinks at each stop before getting the train at fenchurch street out to essex.

I got off at the first stop on the district line with my half ton bag at st james and had a lovely pint just outside scotland yard. Went back to the station to carry on my journey only to find the line closed due to a fire somewhere on the line.

So off I trudged in the swealtering heat with aching legs from the 9 hour journey with my half ton bag hoisted over my shoulder to the next station to see if it was open, I asked a friendly london Bobby directions to westminster station, mentionioning that the tube station was closed and what my best plan should be to get to fenchurch street, he told me "I aint london transport police" ****ing twat I thought so trudged off in a rage.


In the end I walked about 4 miles all in before I got to fenchurch street or figured out I could use the Jubilee line one stop from it. I was aching and sweating like a rapist in a bush by the time I got on my final train out to essex.Get in the quiet coach I thought I need some piece and quiet, so I did. Quiet coach my arse!! Mobiles going off, some pakistani woman yakking down her phone, couple of spotty teenagers effin and blinding about shagging..

**** I was raging, anyway to cut a long story short by the time I got home I had been on my feet for over 14 hours, but the highlight of my day was opening the front door to the smiling faces of my girlfriend and her daughter.

Music

Canadians*