I am totally pissed off! If I could, I'd climb up the highest building and shout very loudly; I AM PISSED OFF!

Ack! What's the point? Ok, so I'm pissed off AND disolutioned.

Frig...

Tests, tests and more tests..will it ever end..

So I've worked through most of my overtime... thank frig fer that! One more double shift to do and then it's finally done, at least for a few weeks anyway.

So I say to hubby; when can we get a dog?

He sez in about a year.

About a friggin' year! Up yours!

So, it looks like I've a little persuading to do....

so I'm at work, minding my own business. Someone comes into reception holding a puppy. I found him wandering about in your drive she says. I have to go out to meet said puppy don't I? Can't miss a chance like that.

We can't put it back outside, I says. It's a busy road out there. So we takes it upstairs to our 'conference room' and the secretary dog sits whilst I phone for the dog warden to collect it. Ten minutes later a guy comes in holding another puppy, same as the last...

So this week I have loads of overtime to do. Double shifts.... It's a joke. Three weeks ago I asked if I could cut my hours. Yes, they said, then what happens? Even more overtime then usual...ack...

Still, on a lighter note: when I finally drop some hours I might get me a dog. Haven't had one in almost 7 years. Ever since I lost my last one; a retreiver called Josh. My best friend. Had him 13 years. My sons grew up with him. He was so much more then just a pet. Yes, he came...

Ok, so today I find out that one of my friends is having an affair with her friends hubby... I think WTF? I'm in shock.... I'm disgusted and disappointed. I know it's her life but shite...crapping on your own friend....geez......

Well, yesterday my neice came to take away her hamster that I'd been looking after whilst she went on holiday. Only had him for a week and this morning I missed him...how sad is that! Pfft.... I really must get a life....

And yet another w/e comes to a close. Sheesh... how boring? Cleaned the car, lusted after Bono, cleaned the ktichen windows, lusted after Bono, made a cake, lusted after Bono, cut the grass, lusted after Bono.....hmmm....oh well....

Yikes, bin a while since I was last here....So much has happened. Went to see the band in 05 and what a night that was. What else? Oh yes, bin promoted at work.. erm... you know I lead such an exciting life....

Well, today I found Lola Cashmans' book or rather 'it' found me. It was sitting there staring out from between some Rock Book and a book on Kurt Cobain.

Anyway, there it was. At first I thought 'yessss.' but only for a second.

As soon as I opened it I felt it's atmosphere. It's negative feel. I didn't read very far. I could see that it was written by someone who was at odds with the band. Not like Bill Flannagans' Until the End of the World. That book, I...