There's a ton of the twist, but we're fresh out of shout

They are called XX teens - which is about an internet friendly search option as my friend Patrick's band 'sexy kids'. Gah!

I've no idea if this post will ever reach the LJ servers as  I am currently mooching off some unsecured wireless network which is SO weak, that every 10 seconds or so my computer tells me that I am "not connected".... only to tell me 5 seconds later that I am.  Whatsmore the pages wont load properly rendering the internet looking much like I imagine it did back in the days when Al Gore claims he invented it .

YES....so I am now residing in my new pad (or technically, as the LAW would have it, my mum's new pad but heck, what did the law ever mean to me?! besides I am paying the bills and mortgage, so yeah...mine).  It feels kind of strange (no landlord to call on when things go wrong around the house...no housemates to avoid (for all that my silent, invisable chinese woman at the old place counted as a housemate)) but good too... I think.

ANYWAY...now that I am all grown up (hahaha), I need some new art work to adorn my walls.  Has anyone got any recommendations? I know that seems a strange request, but I am at a loss as to what to put up that doesn't reduce my flat to looking like a student dive/teenage boy's bedroom... at the same time, I don't want to put up pictures that aren't 'me' (I don't mean that literally, but I am sure you knew that). 

Hmm what does everyone else do when they grow up? I am not ready for 'fine art' just yet...

(In serious real life, I should be studying/plotting ways to escape horrible work/filling in council tax forms/not rewatching last week's heroes...)

M.I.A. tomorrow night... expect lots of OMG...SQUEE posts from me afterwards (provided I can find a wireless network to hijack). 

Proper update coming soon.

Yes, it is that time of year again... Big Brother is back. 

Firstly,  I love my bank manager - he is the best!

Secondly, I really don't want to be one of *those* women who buys cutesy toys for their pets that the pet'll never appreciate but I saw this today and couldn't resist.
                  

I know, I know...  I AM one of *those* women now. 

Everything else - bleurgh.  I bought posh rissotto from Heart Buchanan today and didn't heat it up properly and now I'm not feeling too good.  

Back to the books!

I just checked my bank balance and I am £5.80p overdrawn... wtf? This is seriously bad news.  Not only do I not have any money, but it totally screws up my credit rating that I have worked SO hard to improve this past year or so.  I am going to have to call my bank manager tomorrow and beg him to waiver the charges etc...

exams+money worries+work tomorrow=STRESSED me. 

Being an adult sucks.  I'm off to trawl facebook and see what all my primary school friends are up...catch up on the good times, when life was simpler (or at least, a magic fairy took care of things like money and food and housing).