Toast & coffee. :oD
Next door neighbour warned me about the sheet ice as I left the flat this morning only for me to dismiss his warning with a nonchalant wave and 'I'll be alreet mate, ta' - to then slip and land right on me arse. Bugger. All the buses that come my way pass a bus terminus first, which is on a bank, which meant they couldn't move, which meant I was late getting into town. Again. Are these people even qualified to tie their own shoe laces??? Surely it wouldn't be too much to ask for them to have a bit of a think on and maybe leave earlier or, get this maybe have a bag of grit on each bus???? Sheesh

So, got into town, uber late. No buses at Haymarket for 20 minutes so jumped on the Metro to Regent Centre as there's a better selection of buses from there. Turns out the trains are running all over the shop too 'due to the lines not being used to the bad weather' (excuse from the driver...) - Christ, a little ice and this country falls to bits. Bits of shit. Bits of frozen shit actually, which the transport 'providers' should then be shot with. Tossers

A busy Thursday? wtf?
Means it goes quicker I suppose. ftw
Bee El Tee for lunch, yummy-noms.
Dad picked me up from work with my washing me Ma' did for me. Awww. At least this time she didn't iron me jeans!
Took me home via Asda for a quick stock up on beer for tomorrow. Dropped the washing off then headed into town to get my old iPhone unlocked for Paul, her new owner. Everywhere was going to charge me 50 quid to unlock it or 20 to jailbreak it! I can jailbreak it mesell you useless bunch of money-grabbers...
Looking forward to going to Mr. Fraser's for a little get together tomorrow night. Should be a larf. Few beers, possibly a little sing song! Man of Constant Sorrow?
Should I say or should I go? Sleeping bag or last bus home?
Battlefield3 online c'est soir avec mon online-amis. Awesome. COD what? hahaha
Food; Toast&coffee. Sausage & beer-can sanger. Frosties
Gripe; Bloody buses, again.
Game; Battlefield3









































