Meaningless, meaningless

Da man is...

 RODGER!

 who actually phoned last night.  And very nice it was to hear from him too.  Even if he did interrupt Celebrity Big Brother.

See,  Phones are cool.  They make me happy.

Going out tonight.  Cinema with Darshie.  Which means I should probably phone her so we can decide what we're going to see.

Ciao. 

OK, so last night's little tirade against my lonely existence may have been partly down to PMS.  But it would still be good to hear from you lot. :-)

My advert in the kitchen at work resulted in an almost immediate response... from someone who doesn't want to move until March.  But it's a good start.

I'm currently playing with Roger's recent discovery .  Mildly disappointed with the first band it is claiming sounds akin to the Killers -- the vocals just aren't up to the glorious strains of whatever-his-name-is-nice-Mormon-boy from the Killers.

Just about to go and wash the vinegar off my hair (my friend Alice kindly gave me nits at the weekend, and she swears this is a remedy) and watch Big Brother and eat curry.

Sunshine was still forecast for tomorrow last time I looked.  :-) 

Hello.

Feeling quite lonely most evenings at the moment, as I may have mentioned.  Phone calls would be much appreciated.  I will try my hardest to have something interesting to say.

Of course I could get up off my arse and ring you lot, but then I would have to decide who to ring first.

Fun things that I am looking forward to (maybe Rodg could add to countdown if he is still struggling for events):

• spring
• Teapots starting again (16th), though have just realised I'll be in London that night - dang.
• seeing Tom at the weekend
• graduation (27th)
• football on Wednesday
• doing my presentation in London next Monday, even if it is about boring shite
• spring
• going to Mexico with Tom in April
• spring
• sunshine (currently forecast for Weds)
  
• having a flatmate
• having friends
• getting O2 Active to work and downloading some Mp3s
• spring