So anyway, not been upto a great deal, but for some reason sit in front of a blank Wordpress screen and think… “hmmm what to put”
Had 2 more great sessions in the gym these last 2 days. Tuesday was the shoulders, and Wednesday was the back. Hate exercising the back, cos it’s not something we do that regular, so I always forget what weights I did last time, and end up killing myself
and last night was no exception. Wednesday night I nipped over to see Lucy and drop of a CD I’d done for her, and then decided whilst I was over that way I’d go and watch the UEFA cup final over on my mum and dads telly (only cos it’s bigger than mine, and has a better picture
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I was sooo happy that Rangers got beat. It was painful watching them in the earlier rounds, pretty much starting the first-leg aiming to go to penalties or something!! The better side, who tried to play the beautiful game the right way won it 2-0 in the end. Great to see Rangers fans so well-behaved too!! Rioting due to a technical fault with one of the big screens Manchester Council had put up in aid for the 100,000 Scots that made the pilgrimage down south into enemy territory
Lets hope Celtic can win their last game of the season, and Rangers throw away their “domestic Treble” and end up with the Scottish Micky Mouse Cup they’ve already won.
My dad has spent the day in Turin or something training some Italians up in some software they wanna become licensed sellers in for my dads company which can’t be bad!! flies back tomorrow. This week has been ermmm fun at work to say the least! I blame the heat in the office for tempers possibly fraying from time to time! Altho I do love Lee’s input to situations!
Whilst reading up on a football365 page on the internet, I came across this forum thread. Now I will admit that I’ve let certain people use me as a bloody doormat at times, bending over backwards to keep my ex or my friends happy, even if it means that I’m unhappy as a result. I’ve had Lucy shout at me at times from what I’ve told her I’ve done, and I didnt think many people could top it. Turns out I was wrong…..
She has her dissertation to hand in and she asked me to proof-read it for her months ago. I said yeah cool I will do it cos I am a nice guy.
I told her not to send it to me the night before she has to hand it in (she has done this with some of her assignments previously and I was up really late checking them for her).She has to hand it in on Friday and she sent it to me last night – she also dropped this into the conversation – “oh it’s 3,000 words short – do you mind writing the rest of it for me.”
I really felt like telling her to f**k off –not only did she send it to me damn late she just expected me to basically write the thing for her. So I stayed up till midnight last night writing it and now I have to go home tonight and finish it off.
2 evenings totally lost on writing her stupid dissertation – and what do I get out of it – nothing.
The only reason I am doing it is because if I don’t she will fail the course and probably top herself.
ARRRGGGGHHHHHHHHHHH!
Note: this is the same gf I have moaned about on the forum before - she told me her mum was dying of cancer when I tried to split up with only for her mum to miraculously recover a week later, and after I did split up with her she started dating a nigerian gangster she met on MSN abotu a week after we split.
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What’s worse is it is so badly written I am having to practically re-write everything she has already done. All the bits she couldn’t be bothered to do she left headings for me to fill in!
I had a big go at her on the phone last night telling her she was taking the p*ss.
There are about 9 pages of comments so far, and many think it’s a piss-take, but the longer it goes on the more and more it dont appear to be (unless this Perry is a top quality Liar!!!)
Tonight me and John decided as we’d worked on the 3 main parts we normally work out, that we’d have a night off the gym tonight, plus the fact Thursdays he normally works till 8, and can never normally be bothered to go straight from work at that time. Maybe he misses Caz too much that not seeing her till 9:30 at night is too painful… who knows
Anyway was sat chilling, and tucking into my McDonalds, when this random youth knocked on my door, followed by this other youth and a small kid….. Turns out Bagi, Moorey and Bagi’s son Jake had decided to come visit me, citing some random “We were in the area” bollocks
Always good to have random visitors. Specially as these last 2 days, I’ve decided to give my head the proverbial shake, and sorted all the clean clothes out that got “neatly folded from the clothes horse, and placed on the floor awaiting me to put them away”
Also done quite q bit of washing too, and even hoovered!! Hell I thought the poor old thing was gonna pack-up on me, and it started to smell like it was gonna burst into flames! Maybe time to get a bit of overtime and purchase myself a new one
Anywho.. That’ll do for now! Think apart from football tomorrow night, which I’m hoping to drag John along to, I’m gonna have a quiet night. Hmmm wonder if there is anyone who fancies playing snooker or sommat saturday night ![]()












