...now what?

well the weekend of doooooom is over, as indeed is a whole other week. and thus I. AM ON. HOLIDAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
though it almost didn't happen. bloody new guy failed to show up so had to hang about an extra hour till some other tom dick or andy showed up. still, being paid £5 to stand about and sulk ins't a terrible thing.

And now that the holidays here, i'm a little bit scared. i've gotten used to the ungilded cage of the kitchen and my cellmates. in fact i was almsot falling into a healthy detoxing routine. its suprising how good you feel when you get up and go to bed the same time each day, drinking nothing but water. still, my body needs to learn, much like an unhappy wife, that the abuse will never end.

points of note since last entry. helped a beat up guy get a taxi. saw two homeless folk call an ambulance for another unconcious one. heckeled a jazz band by shouting things like "pinball wizard!" and "freeee birrrd". failed to sneak into a lingeri shoot held at work. chefed it up for a day. conversed with the elderly.

as my friend quite rightly pointed out to me, all a blog is, is a vain attempt to make the dullness of your day to day scenes seem less than half of what they aren;t. so rest assured, reader that found this blog by googleing elderly woman porn, that my life is as lame as yours

thought of the day- in 100 years time all the christians will be gay and all the islams will be cool with it