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Monday, 29 March 2010
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Old People
Man, they're so annoying! I mean, it's not just because they're old but being old just emphasises how annoying they can be as a person. It's not just me that's recognising this and getting annoyed, no, others are too. It's not that I just can't tolerate old people but man, don't you know atleast one annoying old person? And when I say old I mean like 70 and above. AND it's usually the women. Old men are sweet except I'd hate the thought of their perverted minds, THEY ARE MEN AFTERALL...
Fussy, wingey, child-like manner, always talking talking talking, moaning about aches and pains YES I KNOW YOU'RE IN PAIN BUT OMG CAN YOU SHUT UP ABOUT IT?! Comparing me to others "oh so n so this so n so that!" Annnd, what a gossip. Such a gossiper. Leave her to it because it's not like she has anything else to do. Making assumptions, "oh! you like that...you don't like that" it's like shit you don't know so don't say whether I do or I don't!
Some think they know everything, I mean everything. She don't drive but knows every road and every shortcut. She hasn't flown to America and yet she knows that to get to Los Angeles the plane DOESN'T fly over Mexico...WELL HELLO! WHERE YOU THERE?! NO. What she thinks is right, the facts we know are actually correct but will she admit it?? Everyone must know a stubborn old person that's full of pride and knows just about anything.
I know I sound mean but please, try living with it for a few days. Those that have, yeah, they know what I mean.
Friggen old people.
Tuesday, 25 August 2009
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Peer Pressure
We're all a VICTIM of it.
Giving in to the temptation is weakness. Do you do it cos your friends are? Given that you want to also. It really gets to me when someone close has suddenly become someone so different yet similar to everyone else. I like to be friends with people who are themselves.
Okay, I might just not be accepting this change, because I don't like it. Because i'm jealous that they're moving on, changing? Not changing for the better. You're changing into someone I don't know so much anymore. Not saying I don't like you, but it's like, you're in another crowd of people, where the hell do I come into it? I may not be that great, that fun or that experimentive but doesn't the years that we were best friends count for anything?
Tuesday, 18 August 2009
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Back typing more
As I was having my dinner, I overheard on the news, an old lady descibing the days when she was fifteen, being evacuated. She said that 'those days everything was so innocent...' Uh, y'think? The WAR was all inocent and friendly huh? People inocently killing? Shit, old people lose their minds......
Title: PUTTING ON WEIGHT DUE TO WORKING IN AN OFFICE
I could start a new blog, but I thought i'd lengthen this one out a bit. When I first started working in county hall, a girl there, my age, said that she used to weigh less but since working in the office for a year, she's put on a lot weight (she is a reasonably big girl...I'm talking bigger than me if you can believe that). After being there for like, what? Four or five months, I see why. Not a week goes past without someone bringing in cakes. Last week continuing onto this week, not a DAY went by without someone bringing in food. Shit. It's like everyday/week SOMEONE has a birthday..therefore, cakes. Someones contract got extended...cakes. Hey! I baked some cakes last night!...um, cakes... I ironed my own shirt this morning!....CAKES. I, if you can think i'm telling the truth, have not ate anything that has been on offer, I mean nothing. I brought in the best spread ever when it was my birthday...cakes?! No, cakes and sandwiches, crisps and all the extras...cheese on sticks, as requested haha.
You've seen those adverts where those slim women wearing red clothes, sitting at their desk, trying not to be tempted by the biscuits on their desk...PUT THEM AWAY! Anyway..back to my point. It's like that, everyone, like, every woman and some guys go on and on about eating healthy, exercising and going on diets, but it's them that are putting all the cake away! No wonder you're having several pathetic attemps to try and not feel so guilty!
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What's on my mind and what I've been up to
Sitting in the backyard, carling on my breath and sipping on malibu, coke and ice. The sound of distant traffice passing by, those commuting away from work and to home prehaps. Birds and gentle purring of my cat sleeping near by. Sun's shining, light seeping through the branches of leaves and plums on the tree that I am under. Calming breeze. Wearing boxer shorts and tank top. Am I feeling inspired for a new blog entry? Naaaa.
Got an earlier bus home today, felt like I needed a break. Time has catched up on me and i'm finding it hard to wake at the usual 630 in the morning. How was my day? OK. Slid out of bed hopelessly at 630am, to almost having to catch the later bus. The bus drivers are dead friendly towards me....don't know why? Haha. At county hall - workload was light. Found myself staring at my screen, back and forth from my diary, trying to work out when to get friends together. What could we do?? I can think of several things. But, is it just me that's making an effort? Pssh, so it seems. Drank some coffee - burnt my tongue. Even now it's still recovering from its injuries. Had a hotdog from the market at lunch. Come afternoon, just sat talking to work mates.
Been on MSN on a regualr basis now. Past um, five days straight? Spoke to THREE people, all of which were guys. One wanted webcam...No, I don't want to watch you smack your wanger!
August 9 SUNDAY. My cousin turned 20. How did he celebrate? Las Vegas baby! I went to a bootsale in the morning of that day (beat that Vegas!), found some MAC and NARS make up going cheap, kaching! Afternoon - went round a friend's house. She was having her leaving party, which was great to see people I hadn't seen since college. She told stories about what she'd done and been through - Her life experience is crazy for nineteen - she's travelled all over the globe! And now, living in China for a year! I find myself thinking, shit, what have I done huh? California is an achievement though, haha. Meanwhile, I met up with a friend who only lived like, three doors down. Was nice. It's cool how he and I still keep in touch.
Tuesday August 11: At work. Went out with my work mates to a bar called Saracens. The cute chinese guy (i'm sure i've mentioned) bought me a drink - a bud. I may have appreciated it too much when I went and hugged him...Haha, now i'm sure he'll stick to his promise to get me a cocktail next time! As it was lunch and you're meant to eat, right? I didn't. And a beer on an empty stomach...yeah, i've experienced this several times. I felt WOOZY. We sat outside in the beer garden, in the sun. Stupidly, I misjudged the weather that day. Instead of it raining, as I predicted, it was sunny and friggen hot. What was I wearing? Black skinny jeans and a black jumper...yeah. A guy said, "Louise, you're melting!" I thought he was referring to my makeup, cos it does that. But, trust, the jumper was loose AND quite thin, nothing heavy or anything...besides, I wasn't wearing anything underneath ;) Hahaha.
Same day, that evening. A couple friends and I met up at Basildon FLP, I must add that unfortunately, our 'group' was not complete, one much missed person wasn't there. We went to Nandos first off, I was starving by then so I appreciated it more. We had time then to catch up, was cool. We then purchased our tickets to see the movie The Ugly Truth. So effen hilarius man! Ive never heard the UK cinema to be laughing to much, so loudly. The next day I was giggling to myself as I reinacted some scenes from the film, in my head, ofcorse. Afterwards we were hopeless at decided what to do next, so we wandered to the bowling alley and the arcades, then to a bar. I had no cash money on me, just my card. So we went to the cashpoint, where the ATM didn't give me my 20. Shit. Nevermind. One of my friends was kind enough to buy me a coke, thanks! Whilst waiting for my ride, I watched them play some pool. And that was that. Note to self: MUST renew passport - it being expired two months ago is not accepted as age identity.
Currently, I need to pee. Too much detail? Ha. Food's ready also. On MSN but a certain someone who I hoped would initiate a conversation, hasn't. Did fricken dums. Must go on to think about what I should arrange with friends. I'm feeling really social. What has happened to me. I have inspiration now also, can you tell by how I am rambling on. Oh, thought of the moment, besides holding in the need to leak. Must check my phone, but doubt she's called yet. I'll be back typing more! Ciao for now!
Sunday, 16 August 2009
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Untitled
Do you ever feel blank, confused and feel so damn right low about yourself. Normally just after you said or done something. Spilled your heart out and let someone in. And you feel like they're literally saying "What the fuck. You're so pathetic." There's that heavy feeling in your chest and thoughts are not clear. You feel that you should just hold back your feelings. Not tell that person that you think about them everyday. I think i'm stupid for having these feelings, but then again, why not?
It could all just be in my head. I come to several conclusions. I analyse the situation. 'What did he mean by that?...Does he mean this or does he mean that, maybe he's saying...' I can conjure up many endings, the possiblities and reminise the memories. I get the wrong end of the stick many times and feel a fool when I realise what that person really meant.
Around the person you like, you become more concious of yourself. Am I being too annoying? Am I asking too many questions? He doesn't want to do that.... Shit, I wouldn't be suprised if they were thinking 'What the fuck. You're so pathetic.'
After it all, time and time again of the heavy sensation in your heart. That person can pick you up and make you feel damn right happy again. It's like a ferris wheel. Round and round again. Realising that you can still be on that ride even after years.
The saying is true. "The one person that makes you the happiest is the same person that can make you most miserable".
Side Note - Maybe an obvious one, but do you realise that when you're not expecting something, it happens. It's like you never find it, if you're looking for it. God works in misterious ways. I should just clear my mind of all thoughts (if possible) let things flow and not expect shit. Then, maybe, i'll get what I was hoping for before. Kaching!
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Some people can only be assed to call me Lou. Im half Filipino and half English. I work at Essex County Council as an apprentice in Admin. I have a lot of interests. One domianting interest being Eminem who Ive loved since I was a little girl. I love watching movies also. Im a good person. Anything insulting coming outta this mouth is probably nothing to be taken seriously.


