Thursday, December 04, 2008
Wednesday, December 03, 2008
MSN Messenger
Tuesday, December 02, 2008
Has my
Monday, December 01, 2008
Your December Forecast:
Wishes Granted
FA Cup Magic..
Sunday, November 30, 2008
Friday, November 28, 2008
Refreshing
Thursday, November 27, 2008
Wednesday
Wednesday, November 26, 2008
Tuesday, November 25, 2008
Karoona Star'fish'
In other news... I am not a celebrity but if I was I would be yelling to get me out of that camp.. what a vile slice of life.
The new coco pops
Monday, November 24, 2008
Dynamic Change
Week Ahead Part Two: 'Mirror mirror, on the wall... who's the fairest Capricorn of all?' This is not, really, a likely question. It's hard to imagine anyone born under your sign requesting a reply, especially from an inanimate object made of glass. But, then, these are exceptional times we are living through. Just ask the International Monetary Fund. If banks, those bastions of stability can need the kiss of life... if heroes like Obama can get into the White house... why can't Capricorns suddenly turn a little vain? It won't last long. It doesn't need to. Right now, you are the fairest. Venus is in your sign. Numerous admirers insist you're the top of their list. Act with the dignity that you'd expect a pin-up to show!
Virginia 5.3
Discovery of the weekend? Lopping off 4ins from my denim skirt makes it short obviously - and much more wearable ... even when its a bit a chilly! ooh ahh.
And this morning between 10.30 and 11.45 was perhaps the most optimistic time to go out - I came home soaked. BUT Primark in Tooting was quiet and I could make purchase with ease! Hey ho.
Anyone else gonna watch Survivors after Top Gear?! mmm.
Have a good week all.
Sunday, November 23, 2008
Oh dear...
Good to see the Gills return to form away from home ..NOT!!
Saturday, November 22, 2008
Happy 3rd Birthday!
Thursday, November 20, 2008
My PhotoAlbum
The transfer was quick now I am fighting broadband to get said decent pix onto my new online photoalbum...!! Check it out...
Unbelieve-able -
Wednesday, November 19, 2008
Hormones..
Monday, November 17, 2008
Mind Evolution
Casualty
Darn it...
Hey ho. Here's a whistle stop summary.
The Gills won. (Score flatters to deceive and the home crowd want a constant fight with the stewards). Andy Hamilton was average. (He should stay as 'Old Harry' in my mind - far too much recycled material)
Both events made me wonder what audience I should really sit in as I felt as if I did not belong in either.
My new musical purchases have kept me occupied.(Sasha - Invol2ver & Oakenfold's Greatest Hits & Remixes) As has a rather rejuvenating wander through my C-D collection. Ah. I love Placebo. As I have grown up so have they - and boy do their songs reflect a moment in time... 'Lady of the Flowers', 'Ask for Answers', 'Brick Shithouse', 'Infra-red' etc etc...
Have decided the antidote to 'feeling' alone is to keep 'doing' stuff - to think about real problems/issues. Rather than the what ifs. (Ah but not work related ones. Work is something I very much trying to blot out. I keep dreaming of periphery soon to be central people and it gives me an uneasy sense).
Thursday and Friday were odd days, but I cannot be selfish and absorbed by own 'feelings', for once those that Sparky are about to experience are far more important and I have to be strong and as there for him, as anyone who is half way round the world can be...I have shed many a tear over the last 8 days. An article in the Observer had me in tears on the tube. Texts from my bro. Items on TV. Goodbyes. Must go's. No regrets. Lingering kisses and holding on so tight to make it last longer. The lurch in the stomach as words are said. No regrets.
Sunday, November 16, 2008
Saturday, November 15, 2008
Friday, November 14, 2008
Thursday, November 13, 2008
It's lunchtime..
Wednesday, November 12, 2008
Open Your Eyes..
And I won't waste a minute without you
My bones ache, my skin feels cold
And I'm getting so tired and so old
The anger swells in my guts
And I won't feel these slices and cuts
I want so much to open your eyes
'Cause I need you to look into mine
Tell me that you'll open your eyes [x4]
Get up, get out, get away from these liars
'Cause they don't get your soul or your fire
Take my hand, knot your fingers through mine
And we'll walk from this dark room for the last time
Every minute from this minute now
We can do what we like anywhere
I want so much to open your eyes
'Cause I need you to look into mine
Tell me that you'll open your eyes [x8]
All this feels strange and untrue
And I won't waste a minute without you
cf Snow Patrol
Monday, November 10, 2008
Great promise
Wednesday, November 05, 2008
What a day...

Read the news etc on the beeb website..
Monday, November 03, 2008
Wheel Of Fortune
Friday, October 31, 2008
Thursday, October 30, 2008
The Hotspurs
Monday, October 27, 2008
Where did the extra hour go?!

Know Your Friends
Saturday, October 25, 2008
Tuesday, October 21, 2008
Portnoy's Complaint.
Swimming
Hopes And Wishes
DIY
Sunday, October 19, 2008
Distracted
To the unknowing these are riddles. The colour lies within the story.
If I had a family member dying a painful death on the other side of the world I would be torn. The stakes are high. A job and its pay, which are already a strain with 12 hour shifts and that have incurred a destination move to a place and a room that are not really my home. A job which I have no control over or any idea when it will cease. The illness on the other side. The pain you know is being suffered. The conversations which mask it. The chats to fellow siblings. The not really knowing - either here or there.
The person who you are closest too here not really at hand and therefore you see in passing so easy to take for granted. The situation you leave behind. The mutual understanding you think you leave behind.
The situation you enter at the other side.
What choice do you make?
This is not my story but that of someone close. It's breaking their heart and driving them deeper into their comforting scene... making them less able to make rational decisions. Making them less easy to reach.
There's another story going on around me which until recently had not been updated. It was a needed venture to hear the next chapter. To understand the behaviour that couldn't be detailed until the moment of explanation.
I am distracted and I am torn.
They are distracted and torn.
Saturday
Bradford 2 v Gillingham 2
We were 2-0 down and looking like another 3 goal defeat by half time. But no the plucky lads fought back to even the result, maintain our goal difference and prove we can pull ourselves together after a bad start.
I wasn't there but I was whooping in the lounge at each goal flash on Radio Five.
Go the Gills!
The team lined up as follows:
Royce, Fuller, King, Mills, Nutter, Southall, Bentley, Weston, Barcham, Mulligan (McCammon 74), Jackson (Richards 86).
Subs Not Used: Lewis, Julian, Jarrett.
Sent Off: Bentley (58). (Oops)
Booked: Fuller.
Goals: Jackson 51, 84
Got a double dose this week - home Tues and next Saturday - so 6 points please lads!!
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Additionally - good to see the Bradford manager complaining!! (To think I used to think he was a sort!!)
Tuesday, October 14, 2008
Capricorn - Day Ahead
With Venus in the secret area of your chart this week you are feeling more sensitive in your romantic life, yearning for a beautiful, spiritual connection. Just watch you aren't being too sentimental. You'll be inclined to retreat into your own dream world at the slightest hint of rejection. Your busy schedule won't allow you to play truant for long, but you must take a break along the way otherwise you will get stressed.
Dip
Monday, October 13, 2008
In Demand
Today
US
Sunday, October 12, 2008
Sunday Sunshine
Gillingham 5 - Morecambe 0
Gillingham lined up as follows:
Royce, Fuller, Mills, King, Nutter, Southall, Weston (Lewis 88), Bentley, Jarrett (Barcham 22), Jackson, Mulligan (McCammon 66). (Yup more squad numbers!!)
Subs Not Used: Richards, Julian.
Goals: Bentley 21, Jackson 24, 36, Artell 73 og, McCammon 80.
Exeter City 3 - Gillingham 0
So Saturday traffic in Exeter suggests that football and shopping are quite popular. And the ground was heaving with Exeter fans - standing at both ends. The Gills had bought 407 trusty fans - I think I was probably #400. And we were all stood in a fairly small terrace behind the goal. It was football I as I remember it. Exposed to the elements and at the edge of the action. (I do though wonder at the philosophy of putting the family section (seated) next to the away fans small seated section)
Come the 43rd minute and the third Exeter goal I had convinced myself a pasty was in order...the second half was more even and no more goals were scored. I enjoyed it just for the thrill of standing on the touch line practically and leaning on the rails whilst corners were taken right in front of me.
The fans were less enthused. Mr Stimson not a popular chap by 4.45pm.