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Tuesday, 19 February 2008

Sunday, 20 January 2008

  • GO BLUE!

    Come on Baby Manning! Win big in Lambeau.
    I mean, much love and props to Favre (his name is just fun to say). But my loyalty lies with the home team. Plus, we have better colors!
    Oh, and go Chargers! Beat the Pats. Pats suck!

    GIANTS GO TO SUPER BOWL XLII!!!

Wednesday, 21 November 2007

  • Backstreet Boys!

    Backstreet's back, ALL RIGHT! Oh, come on. Who doesn't know the lyrics to Quit Playing Games with My Heart? Granted it doesn't have the fun Bye Bye Bye dance, but still. Bring on the boy band!

    What? Britney's stuck in rehab and all the new American Idols suck.

Saturday, 17 November 2007

  • Pot Pie!

    I smell like pot pie. Went to Tea & Sympathy to have some comforting Brit food and it was gooooooooooood. Too bad I still smell like pot pie and crumpets. But when you want a good sticky toffee pudding, no one makes it better than the Brits. Oh, and of course, a good ribena.

    Monday I go to a smoking club for a company party. Alas, my wool coat will need much dry-cleaning. And a good spritz of perfume. Oy!

Monday, 05 November 2007

  • You Know You're Old When...

    you shift your weight a lil' funny and now your knee has locked up and you can't bend it! OW!

    Remember the good old days when you could fall down, bounce on your knees, and nothing? You could also do a split and touch your toes without making funny noises.

    Those days are behind me. And if I could twist without fear of putting my back out, I would reminisces. But I FEAR the repercussions. I was never circus freak flexible. But I could at least stand up without fear of taking MYSELF out. Sheesh.

    What damage will I do to myself in yoga class? Man. This won't end well for me.