Meat-heads and double-chins...

Yo!

I've been in a good mood since Sunday. Maybe because I know I'm leaving this shitty job within 7 days. Sure, I don't have another job yet but things are starting to progress. Interview (of sorts) tomorrow afternoon. Signed up to a few publishing agencies...always got the local council to apply to.

Maybe the higher dosage (15mg) of Cipralex is kicking in?

So, I tried to make amends with meat-head (whooops, Izy) yesterday. Dunno why; think because I was insanely horny and I thought back to all the crazy fetish clothing I'd bought her. Especially the 2 pairs of ultra-skin-tight Miss Sixty leather trousers. I still remember when she did a 69 position with me whilst wearing those...she deep-throated my 8" for a solid 15 minutes...all the time grinding her leather-clad arse right into my face until I came so heavily it literally made her gag and my juice poured out of her mouth. Dizzy heights! Must admit, I do miss rimming her. Cute, tight little arsehole.

So, yeah, basically she doesn't want to know me and I feel that I've lost some dignity over it. Then again, the fact that I only contacted her to fuck her again shows exactly what my intentions are and that, technically, why should I feel downbeat about it? Things may have fucked up with Julia but I have still come a long way. I got the flat...and the cat (avec white face!).

Fuck Izy and her bizarre double-chin and idealised view of the world. She was only good for sucking cock and wearing knee-high boots...

Went shopping with Julia last night and we had a remarkably good night together. She cooked and I washed up. Chilled in her room smoking roll-ups and drinking Bitburger. Rented Borat and, yeah, had a strangely tender night. She even didn't catch up with (inbred hick) Andy to spend time with me. Shared the bed but I ended up leaving. Kissed her softly on the cheek. If only things had worked out but, really, there's no point in me even saying that as I'm sure we'll hate each other in a couple of days.

Well, I'm so hungry I'm feeling dizzy so I'd best get some lunch...

Peace, you pigs! x

I Put A Spell On You

Greetings!
Mmmm, tuna and cheese rolls made by yours truly - so tasty. Bit dry, though...

Errrmmmm, not quite sure what to say. Yesterday was mostly a bitch. Still having no luck on the job front. It's really starting to annoy me. I'm intelligent, hard-working (when I want to be!), got 5 years of solid experience. No one seems to be replying. I thought I'd piss over other candidates but obviously not. Hmmm...

As Fipzie said "Quitting a job without another one to go into is like jumping off a great height with no parachute...but hoping to catch one on the way down".

Pearls of wisdom.

Saw Fantastic 4: Rise of the Silver Surfer last night which was enjoyable enough. I never feel threatened or really upset when I'm around my brother. It's as if everything seems somehow insignificant. Shame we don't catch up more but I guess we're heading in different directions.

That's about it really. Haven't got much to say. Meh!