Yesterday was a day pretty much like any other at work. Apart from the fact Maddsy was due to be at the Autosport show with Mark for the day, but turned up in the foulest of moods at about 9am 
Turns out he’d got up at 6:30, got ready to be picked up at 7:30.. then had a text off Mark saying make it later or something, then another message or call saying Mark had stuff to do today, so would have to go Friday instead He was not happy, and this just fueled the abuse from me and a certain Mr Kirk. What’s more the pair of us would sneak and get drinks from the drinks machine without him knowing, so when he came up one the rare occassion that he’d bought us a drink from the machine, me and Lee already had one! To which we had an outburst of “I’ve just wasted 60p bla bla bla bla” HAHAHA As opposed to the £1.40 odd me and Lee waste on him a day *rollseyes* Had a chat with Lucy again
Got home from work, and had a blast at becoming the Corleone Underboss before getting ready to go to the gym, and then heading over to Mcarthur Glen to meet John at work. Finally got myself on the machine they have in the food hall section, and was pleasently surprised with the results.
Height = 5ft 7.3in - 171cm
Weight = 11st 6lb (Average for height is 9st 2.9lb - 11st 6.5lb)
Fat Index - 16.6% (Average for height is 14-20%)
Body Mass Index 24.1 kg/m (Average is 20-24.9)
Bought the coat, and it looks proper pimp, and also a plain white shirt, and got some extra money off, and me and John both decided against going to the gym, cos our body was showing signs of over-exertion this last week. My arms and shoulders were stiff as hell, and he agreed his back and shoulders were sore too, so after hanging around chatting to him and Troy for a bit about a few of the DVD’s I’ve got I made my way home for some more xboxing and chatting online 
A few days ago I was on about possibly wanting a career change so I’ve sent in my application to the Real World. So I’m hoping to hear back from that. I’m putting A LOT of my eggs into that basket, the MTV basket. I’m also thinking about getting a gun, and dealing crack. Being a crack dealer. Not like a mean crack dealer, but like… like a nice one. Kinda friendly like, “hey, what’s up guys? Want some crack?” I’m just waiting on those two things to flesh themselves out.
Had a phone call from our Malc saying that last night he passed me at Widecombe Fayre traffic lights, and that I was messing about with my hair and singing away to my music He even pipped me a few times, but I was in a world of my own HAHAHA
Also Vicky has been very nasty to me! She told me yesterday she was making a trifle, making me really hungry, and wanting some trifle, so late last night, the evil cow sent me a picture of it GRRRRRR
*EDIT* I would like to apologise for lying! According to Maddsy i’ve never been 5ft 7! IT must have been the same machine that spat out that he was only a mere 12 stone
January 11th, 2008 at 1:41 pm
The trifle was lovely mate
January 11th, 2008 at 2:05 pm
bitch! Get back under that rock you just crawled from
January 11th, 2008 at 2:13 pm
Ha ha, no probs mate….I’ll take the rest of the trifle with me
January 11th, 2008 at 2:31 pm
Thats it! No more talk of trifle
January 11th, 2008 at 2:50 pm
ummmm i am just finishing it off now mate
and its lovely he he he
January 11th, 2008 at 2:53 pm
thats it!
*picks up ball and storms off home*
January 11th, 2008 at 3:59 pm
Oi!!!!!!!!
Wheres mine???????
January 11th, 2008 at 4:29 pm
haha! You’re for it now Vicky
Big sister is on the prowl for some trifle