Happy Birthday to Annie Lennox, Sissy Spacek, Humphrey Bogart, Jimmy Buffet... *yawn* oh yeah, you too Dido.
Belated birthday greetings to Jesus that historical character who was actually born earlier in the year and has made some people very happy, some people very smug, some people very violent and made one woman push the Pope over at mass last night.
And last but not least best wishes to Shane Magowan you big fuckin' mess. One last Christmas song?
See you in 2010!
Just a very quick message to say a huge happy christmas to all the lovely Voxers who have dropped by since last christmas. May your day be happy, your turkey be salmonella free, your dog not get hold of the sprouts and smoke you out of your house and your inlaws be a minimum of 500 miles away. It's christmas eve and I've been on the crimbo wine for some time now so......
Happy christmas everyone!
Have a great day!
To my adorable friends: always sing without fear.
Happy Holidays and may you have a New Year that embraces you with all the good things you desire.
White lights or colored lights? Blinking or non-blinking? Bonus points if you show us a photo of the lights you used to decorate for the holidays.
I'd just settle for ones that work. I've actually settled for ones that don't though.
As I start the day off paraphrasing from Shane Magown's greatest Christmas song ever written "it was Christmas Eve babe in the drunk tank, workplace? shithole..." Yeah that's the one. It's Christmas Eve in the shithole. Am I bitter about being in work on Christmas? Not overly. It's just another day. Am I bitter about sleeping in until 6.20 and not having time to have breakfast or make a backed lunch before braving the sub-zero temperatures outside. Out of the 40 or so regulars who hop on the train at my stop each morning there were six of us. As always no one spoke, no season's greeting or any of that, eyes down, headphones in, deathly public transport silence. That's how we like it best. I've griped enough today. Much like the Allied forces and Nazi troops in 1945 I'm declaring a Christmas truce. And so from the lyrics of a great Christmas tune I leave you with a clip from a great Christmas movie. Enjoy whatever it is you get up to tomorrow.
I got given another bottle of wine again today by someone in work which was basically just redirected from a box that was delivered from my own client. That makes three bottles of wine that I've brought home this week. Three bottles of wine are all I have to say thanks for all the gruelling work and overtime and shit put up with through the year...
Three bottles of wine which I'll more than likely give to my mum and she in turn will give them to someone else as a gift! Are we possibly the only people who don't drink at Christmas and New Year?
Ahh when will this whole Christmas thing be over and done with so I can go back to some form of normality...
Day: Twenty Three
Positive Outcomes: None... I'm just rambling... and tired and urgh...
If you could kiss anyone under the mistletoe, who would it be?
Tim Pagnotta or the aussie ha
I just paid rent to my building manager, and he gave me a bar of Ghana chocolate to say thank you! And I guess as a kind of Christmas present. How sweet. Literally!
I'll send you on your festive way with a top Christmas tip courtesy of Take a Break:
To wash that out of your brains, here's a lovely Christmas song from Slow Club. Have a good one, everyone.
