JUST ANOTHER MANIC MONDAY ERRR WEEK!
Tuesday 8 May 2007
Soooo I started my new job last Monday. It's scary as it's a big step up from my last job but the people I work with are awesome. Such such lovely guys. It's always hard starting a new job as you go from being a big fish in a little pond to a little fish in a big pond. I'm tired every evening as I'm trying to take in as much as I can but I'm really enjoying it.
The bank holiday weekend was manic. On Friday my sexy melanie came to see me. We had pizza and got totally sloshed on 2 bottles of wine, 5 malibu and lemonades, 1 shot of vodka (which is fucking disgusting by the way) and two shots of apple sours. We danced all night long and I got chatted up by a 6.5 hunk of an Australian. Australian guys have the biggest muscles I have ever seen. On Saturday Mel and I were rather hungover so we relaxed and I eyed up the gardener working on next doors surprisingly enough garden. I then headed to a BBQ with Lizzie at my friend Brooke's house. It was rather pleasant and we sat in the sunshine. Lizzie and I then went to her work colleague's birthday bash in Shoreditch (Nice place but the people are a bit odd there...) and got hammered again. I made my way home from Lizzie's on Sunday and did a spot of shopping. I needed to a buy a new bikini. I have lost weight since last summer so my ones don't fit. I also am now officially a 34D. For some crazy reason my boobs have just decided to go up a cup size. All rather strange. Sunday night Lizzie and I headed to the greatness that is Infernos as they were having a beach party. I wore a jean skirt with a completely see through top on and just my new bikini under that. We had such a great time. We danced from about 11pm - 3am when it shut. Ridiculous! Monday Lizzie and I had hangovers. My hangovers are funny. I don't get headaches or feel sick I just lose my balance. I trip up and walk into things. We decided that only a roast dinner would cure us so we cooked up the best roast lamb with roasted peppers, potatoes, carrots and broccoli. Deeeeeeelish! We then went to the pub as we were 'interviewing' housemates. The first guy was a hot ass 'stralian who was ripped as hell. His arms were the size of my thighs seriously. I actually drooled a bit. Sadly he needed somehwere sooner so he won't be moving in with us but we are meeting up with him on Friday. The second guy was a total dork and I wanted to kill myself after talking to him. Soooo boring and the third guy was absolutely hilarious. So we have a vacancy for one person.
In other news I have an ermmm errr situation really. Fighter pilot is hot. He is toned, tall has a full head of hair, gorgeous brown eyes, is an amazing kisser (I swoon when we kiss it's so good) and he makes me laugh so much. It's just well. He's ummm welll really big. You know down there. Seriously he is huge. Damn my fantastic pelvic floor muscles!
So there we have it. Tea anyone?
Posted by Celeste at May 8, 2007 01:44 PM | TrackBack
COMMENTS
Does fighter pilot have any relatives near me!?
I'm curious as to why a full head of hair is one of his main features!? (other than the obvious! damn ye!)
Posted by: Han at May 11, 2007 11:03 AM