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Thursday, September 15, 2005

Well bugger my giddy aunt!
You wait around for ages for something to happen thats worth writing about, then a load come up all at once!

firstly...
Hair 2-The sequel
the prisoner and the symbiotic being on his head...again
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LOOK AT IT! It's so curly round the edges! I had nothing to do with that! it just sort of did it on it's own. Most baffling but it seems to have gone down well.
still dont know how long i'm going to let it get but i'm rather enjoying the results of this experiment.

Work
The prisoner goes temping, for a day.

did some work for dave again yesterday, for those of you not in the know, this means heavy manual labour all day. but the moneys good, if only they had more work for me i might be able to clear my overdraft. Anyway, yesterday i had t get the train in cos my dad was somewhere else, which meant experiencing the joys of rush hour train to victoria for the first time, remind me never to get a job in london! the tube on the other hand was all but deserted, everyone else was heading into the city, while i was on a southbound to vauxhall and the old south bank university, which is scheduled for demolition. But not before us four have removed some machine or other, god knows what it does, but it was bloody awkward to get out for several reasons.
1. It had to be removed in one piece, not dismantled.
2.It was about 10 feet taller than the building it was inside
3.it was sunk into a pit from which it had to be lifted.
4. We couldnt get a forktruck inside the building, therfore it had to be lifted on chain blocks by us four.
that was how i spent ten hours yesterday. even dave and mick (hardened veterans i suppose) said it was bloddy hard work, but it's done now. Monday will be dead easy compared to that.
Incidentally, when you see a new ikea advert in a few weeks or months, I was there! The were shooting it on the same site, they constructed a set upstairs somewhere and were doing a massive shoot over the weekend.

till next time mes amis

todays music: The Wildhearts - Nurse Maximum
todays t-shirt: Jack and Jill did it for the insurance

# posted by The Prisoner | 10:49 AM |

Y'know i'm born to lose, and gamblings for fools, but thats the way i like it baby i dont wanna live for eva.....and don't forget the joker!.........Daddy.......Do you call me daddy cos im old? do you call me baby cos im young? and i could be the one, who gets to take you home. Honey.....do you call me honey cos im sweet? sweet like the sugar in my tea, and i take more than three, and thats what makes me sweet. and i would like to say today it would be nice to run away, monday to thursday every week, we can see what we can be. and you wont serve another drink to lonely men who think they own a piece of you, they snap their fingers, tell you what to do. and they would like to take you home, well i guess their not alone.....................This aint murdermile its just the way i smile. Kiss all your fingers, whats that for? You'll never get to heaven with your shirt all torn..........Not a prisoner, i'm a free man, and my blood is my own now, dont care where the past was, i know where i'm going!......On Iron Horse he flies, on iron horse he'd gladly die.....Change, everything you are and everything you were, youre number has been called, fights battles have begun revenge will surely come, your hard times are ahead.......We're all living in amerika, amerika ist wunderbar......FUCK YOU I WONT DO WHAT YA TELL ME......Sandy why can't we look the other way?......Where's my Elvis?.....Don't try rules cos they do not apply.....She got me with a suckerpunch.....
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