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Spent the day in Bristol, working out of the office up there. It's a shame, I have work there but it's so damn hot and much effort to attend, whereas Weston is easy but I have no work to pass the time.

My only slight grumble about the work is that it's seeming to increase with lazy problems. Issues like not being able to find the numbered tape, amongst the other ordered numbered tape in a dedicated cabinet, or not having the forethought to ask an IT query of the IT section and instead leaving it six months and then assuming it doesn't want to work. The sort of thing that makes me be sarcastic when I solve the issue in mere seconds.

I went into Virgin Megastore to use my vouchers after work, and managed to pick up on DVD Ghost In The Shell, Constantine - Special Edition, Ghostbusters and Ghostbusters II. It was tempting to get a few more while the prices were low, but I played safe.

The breeders outside Tesco were disgusting, with about five children from pram-size upwards, with an age gap of about 10 months between them. One of the runts was walking around in it's diaper, and the Waynetta mother warned it that if it soiled itself while shopping it wouldn't get changed until after they'd finished. Lovely thought that, huh?

It was sweltering, so I grabbed myself a strawberry milkshake from McDonalds. Ye gods, that was refreshing.
Soul
Got my first order from Amazon through this morning, still waiting on the Madness stuff but got emails confirming them being dispatched.

My hair is all pulled back, but not long enough to look like anything more than a tied up tuft.

Oh, and apparently the American Chopper crew are going to be at the Bristol Balloon Fiesta this year.

I was going to bitch and whine about the kids and stuff throughout Weston today, especially the little sod who managed to smack me in the bollocks while waving and spinning in circles across the High Street from his dad - the kid just looked up at me and ran over to his dad, the dad looked quite sheepish as I glared at him and his waste of semen. However, the bell_de_tink Tinkster beat me to it in her post Entry Link So like.... Go read, nothing more to see here.
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