Things keep rolling on.
I went to Toast Martinborough for the first time. I thought the wine would be cheaper.
I went to the Eastbourne and Thorndon fairs. Fair fudge.
I went to the Rocky Horror Picture Show. The transvestite guy was good.
I did a quiz at Chicago. We should listen to Morgan more often - he is a Da Vinci Code expert.
I had some christmas lunches already.
I had a birthday.
I watched a sexual thriller with Rich.
I sat underneath the christmas tree and looked up.
I went to the Downsies group. We danced like Abba.
I have been eating lots of strawberries, peas and beetroot salads.
I discovered pear cider and elderflower cordial.
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Today my class debated the moot 'That social networking is good for friendships'. I wanted the negating team to win. It seemed a more interesting case. They didn't.
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For my birthday I got three of my Pete-prints framed properly. In white frames. Apparently they are ready so I can go pick them up tomorrow. Fun.
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A game I often play with myself is the where's-that-from game. I'll look around my room and try to find as many things as I can that are from my childhood, or gifts from people or things I've bought myself.
Anyhow, one of my favourite things from my childhood is a vase that I have. It has tulips painted on it in bright summery colours. At the Thorndon Fair I saw a fundraising calender for sale and my jug was on the cover. It was a calender of jug photos. I tried to find out more about my jug, but there were no additional details.
I had always imagined it was a one-off, so this was a surprise.
2 comments:
i am libelled by your characterisation
and frank-n-furter was terrible...the narrator, however, was a legend...just ask rich.
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