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PHONE DEATH DISASTER

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Please can you assume I've not got your number (unless you're devalmont). Text your name to me, or comment (I'll leave them screened). MY number hasn't changed, just the phone!

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Thanks.

Me xx

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Is it wrong to spend all Sunday in pjs, hunting for Dita icons and then uploading them to your lj? Thought not...

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So the 'diet' continues with the odd wobble. And it strikes me that Tesco have a huge whopping great hole in the 'grab it quick for lunch' section.

See, I'm trying to avoid too much starch etc - I'm going for a detox so anything fresh and vegtable ish is in, as is low fat protein (steamed, grilled, poached meats and fish) and a little rice. Carbs aren't out but as my diet usually consists of bread, bread and more bread, I'm trying to reduce that a little too. Which stretches to pasta.

Now, this evening I'm attending a team building thingy and we're having a buffet. Lots of bread and crisps and sausage rolls etc so I thought I'd be really good this lunchtime and have a salad. I work next to a HUGE 24 hour Tescos so lunch really oughtn't be a major issue. Except they don't have any ready prepped salad with meat which doesn't include pasta.

So I've just spent 10 minutes picking out carefully all the bits of pasta from my 'Healthy Eating Roast Chicken Salad Bowl'. ARGH!

Anyone know why they do it like that?

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Could anyone tell me which sadistic so and so it was that decided that .5 of an FM was adequate and ample difference between Kerrang! (105.2) and Saga FM (105.7)?

Monday mornings are never easy but I am under the distinct impression that the remainder of the day will have me conviced that I should have stayed under my warm red duvet, hiding in red netting with Buzz-Buzz and The Princess Bride.

*shiver*

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From Go-Quiz.com

You know, I fell down a hole post clubbing one night. My legs disappeared into an uncovered drain. Or rather, one leg. Just as I was trying to impress a stunningly handsome young man (who subsequently rescued me and bizarely decided this had not put him off me). And no, I was not at all drunk that night. I was however wearing a short red pvc skirt, new rocks and a skimpy top. And whilst stuck in this hole, I got a fit of the giggles and couldn't get out.

Well, until said young man assisted a rather hysterical tears streaming down face with laughter heap of me. Must be what won him over.

[Edit - icon chosen for the remarkable resemblance it bears to the ex in question]