Wednesday, October 25, 2006

Today is my birthday


Today I turned 23...

I received a few phones and several text messages, a voice message from Owen singing happy birthday as Dame Edna.

Yay for being another year older.

Sunday, October 22, 2006

In other news

I had surgery on my knee yesterday, here's how the story unfolds...

It was a my first time at Family(I have never been to something so gay it scared me) on the dance floor and someone kicked me in the knee... And they did it by accident... I'm not sure exactly how it happened...

So any way my knee cap popped out from the pressure of the kick, and as it popped back in it chipped off a piece of bone and this made it very difficult to walk... And was somewhat painful... I then proceeded home as I thought it would have just been a sprain or something minor that a good nights rest would fix... Boy was I wrong... It was about 2am when I left the club...

At 5am I woke my brother up and asked him to take me to the A&E as I was in a so much pain I could not sleep... When I got there they done an X-ray and then proceeded to do a CT scan for a better look... So that's when they discovered the little shard of bone sitting in my knee..

I spent 3 days in hospital the food was crap but also very good when you are not aloud to eat all day and you just want something to eat. Saturday morning they whisked me off to surgery, Gave me a general anesthetic and an hour later the surgery was complete and my knee now feels a lot better. Hopefully in a couple of weeks I will be walking without a limp.

here is a very flattering pic of me in hospital all drugged up and waiting to go to surgery...

Wednesday, October 18, 2006

Food for thought

I was walking through the city yesterday and I came across this billboard...
I found it quiet interesting and I believe the statement to be very true.

Saturday, October 07, 2006

Free free I'm at last!


Yay! Yesterday was my last day at Starbucks no more shall I

say "tall latte at the bar"
serve angry custys
refill the pastry case
have to wake up at 5am
finish work late at night
have to work weekends
make up bases
get covered in coffee grinds
get vivid fingers
absolutely have to go into work because someone called in sick
wear a manky apron that smells like 50 year old milk
have a rage face because of I vacuous custys

oh its such a sigh of relief I do have to say if it was not for Starbucks I would not have meet the wonderful people in my life...
Vicki, Liz, Prince Jesse, Zanubot, Gnomes and everyone else I meet.

Tuesday, October 03, 2006

oh custys oh custys

Custy: i want a coffee
Me: what sort of coffee would you like?
Custy: Just a normal coffee
Me: so a latte?
Custy: no I want a normal coffee
Me: whats a normal coffee to you
Custy: what everyone else drinks.
Me: well a normal coffee is different from everyone
Custy: coffee is coffee, ill have a chai latte
Me: *rage face*

Rage face


noun.

the expression of ones face when in complete rage.