Wednesday 9 November 2011

Typical!

Isn't this a surprise. I left this blog hanging, my busy life has left me with sod all time to even come online everyday and update my three little words. So here's a round up, for my personal records, of the last month.

Few rock nights here and there. Halloween at Legends with Scott, Christian, Stu.
Spooky world in Warrington for Rachaels birthday.
Many nights with Beth and Leanne watching films and eating our body weight in sweets.
Weekends working at Pret, listening to metal full blast in the kitchen on my own making sandwiches.
Sherry, kids writing teacher: 'I don't think you realise just how good your writing is, it's enchanting.'
Writing a story about Scarlett Rose the 11 year old witch.
Dyed my hair blonde from pink. Now blonde and blue underneath.
Writing an America film essay on Gone with the Wind.
Platt fields fireworks/ bonfire with Scott.

Tuesday 4 October 2011

3/10

GEEKY LIBRARY TIMES.

2/10

ROASTY, MESS, CHANGELING.

1/10

WORK; BUSY BEE.

30/9

CHAPLIN, WORK CLOSE.

29/9

HOUSIES AT ROCKBOX.

28/9

KIDS LIT INDUCTION.

27/9

MILLING AROUND STOCKPORT.

26/9

BACK TO MANC.

25/9

BACK TO REALITY.

24/9

SILLY GLASSES, MEAL.

23/9

LAGANAS, KARAOKE, CRAZIES!

22/9

CATCHING THE RAYS.

21/9

SHOPPING IN ZANTETOWN.

20/9

THUNDERSTORM; FORKED LIGHTENING!

19/9

SUNBATHING LAZY DAY.

18/9

FLEW TO ZANTE!

17/9

LAST MIN SHOPPING.

Monday 18 July 2011

17/7

HEARTS, STOCKPORT, POTTER.

16/7

PUB LUNCH, SATANS.

15/7

GARDENING, DOMINOES, FILMS.

14/7

OUT OF SYSTEM.

13/7

BRIDESMAIDS; BOEY'S BIRTHDAY.

12/7

SUBWAY, SIESTA, SIGH.

11/7

SUBWAY COVER, AGAIN.

10/7

WICCA, TAPES, JOBS.

9/7

FLAPJACK, PJS, VEGGING.

8/7

SUBWAY'S BITCH AGAIN.

7/7

HOME SWEET HOME.

6/7

SHOPPING, BRIGHT PINK.

5/7

QUEEN; COMEDY NIGHT.

4/7

GIRLY, CRAFT, TART.

3/7

QUEEN OF HEARTS.

2/7

SETTLING INTO HOUSE.

1/7

HOUSE AND LEGENDS.

Sunday 1 May 2011

30/4

''BULLETS AND BUTTERFLIES.''

(Down these mean streets)

Thursday 17 February 2011

17/2

| fəʊˈnɒlədʒi | ˈswɒtɪŋ ʌp |

(Phonology; swotting up)

Sunday 13 February 2011

Saturday 1 January 2011

1/1

I don't know about you, but I always start the new year with the intention to write a diary. But come mid January, I simply can't be arsed waffling on about my day to day delights and dramas. So, what better way to document my year, than to keep it short and sweet; expressing my day in three little words.


My aim is simple:

Write three words to sum up my day, each and every day.
That's three hundred and sixty five days
And a total of one thousand and ninety five words to tell you the story of my entire year.


So let's kick it off;


NEW YEARS HANGOVER.