So i says to mabel, i says....

So, not going to the pub tomorrow nigh as was planned....One's funds can only stretch so far...But instead I am going to a new nightclub with Jimbo and Co. It should be fun and I should be pretty fucking wasted by the time I get back.....Which should be about...Oh.....6 in the morning.

Urm. Placebo.....To go, or not to go......Hrm. I'll decide if I have any money left....Or whatever. It's not a total moral imperative....

Got a pay rise. Go me. From $92 to $120 (lol, $118 after tax). Apparently I've been "diligent" or something. Yay! Finally faking an interest has gotten me someplace. About freaking time.

Yargh for the holidays. It's Wednesday of the second week and I'm bored outta my tiny little mind. How tragic?! One week to go. *Dies*.

Poop. Bored and cold. I'm gunna go surf the deep, warm waters of the world wide web, ciao, gorgeouses xoxx