I'm miles from where you are, I pray something picks me up, Sets me down in your warm arms

Hiya,

Just a quick post!

Got my Sister here this week which has been great so far =) Had my Nan and Uncle come down for the day too. They brought KFC and sweeties =)

Off to wales tomorrow until Sunday. Can't wait!!

I'm really looking forward to the drive actually. I just love driving!

Anyway i'm off to do something exciting... what it is I have no idea...

Hum...
Bored...

Yep....

Tootle x
24.6.09 17:36


I've finally done it!

Wooo! Hooo!

I have finally created a blog layout which was pretty much put together by me!

Whoo!

I love it ^_^

I got myself a job today aswell! Start a week on monday, and they are happy for me to train for me CeMap qualifaction (train to become a fully qualified Paraplanner / Mortgage Advisor) Wooo!

Got a really busy weekend and week coming up so may not post much, but I shall try =)

Tootle x
19.6.09 18:31


Another little lyrical genius from me!

I lost it all, all to you
I sold my soul to the devil
And I met you

You see when I was, when I was your lover
Knowone asked questions, knowone asked who
We just sat back and listened to storys gone by
Came out from our shells and took all we could
Sunlight on my face and I couldn't breathe anymore

Its midnight and I can't see, and I wanna see, I wanna see, I wanna see you.
I took my step back, wheres yours?
Why do I feel that I have to be this.

I feel ready for this, are you

Its still unsteady, and I will hold your hand and guide you through, but you must let me love you

Oh, should I take my hearts advice and throw the key away.

Is it worth this pain.

Is it worth the dark and blue days

I'm not sure baby, if i can look you in eye, and say everything's gonna be alright.

I'm the giver not taker, but i'll take if your leavin me, leavin me alone.

Oh its taking so long, I could be wrong, and I could be ready.



18.6.09 13:13


I felt lyrical! x

Its like a tornado before the calm
Like the crying eye of the beast
With the soft whisper of you
I can't seem to hold you like I want to

Like a ship thats been hit, were going down
Sinking effortlessly to the ground
Were going down
Go cry about it, why don't you

I was the one you always dreamed of
You were the one I tried to trust
I tried to lose my soul to you, but you knew it was already lost
I tried to find myself, but I was gone
I can't seem to hold you like I want to

Like a ship thats been hit, were going down
Sinking effortlessly to the ground
Were going down
Go cry about it, why don't you

18.6.09 13:06


When your dreaming with a broken heart, the waking up is the hardest part.

Hiya,

Well its been an odd couple of weeks.

Been working as a Project Assistant which i've loved, and then got put in the shittest temp placement yesterday, so told them to stick it!

I need a permenant job, I'm just biding my time so I can get something I want to stay with.

Me and Martin very nearly split up. Again. It was my fault, and I won't go into the details. I just made a stupid mistake, and I still feel I might of ruined any chance of it getting any further.

I just need more commitment and stability. Its odd how we search for things that we think will improve our lives in one way or another, and how our pereption of what's right and wrong gets deluded.

I've got Chelle, Alex, Alex's mate, and Liz coming over this weekend, and I'm getting totally off my tits.

For some reason, today I just feel like getting in a dark corner and having a good 'ol cry.

No i'm not depressed, I'm just messed up.

Going down to wales for a long weekend in a couple of weeks and going to watch my Sister and Dad zorbing, and then taking my sister horse riding on the Saturday.

Yes, i'm going horse riding!

I've also decided if I give all my soul and energy to earning money now, in the future i'll be comfy enough to do something I love.

But you never know, I might find a company that I love. I already have but their not hiring. Feck.

I just don't know, I'm giving 100% to everything, but my hearts only 50% in it.

DIfficult to understand how thats possible? YES. YES IT FUCKING IS!

Cooper's as cute as ever, but has got into an awful routine.

Sleep, Treats, Dinner, Hump the crap out of a toy dog.

Poor thing. I brought the Lady from Lady and the Tramp at a boot sale the other weekend, and he has humped her so much she has a raped expression on her face.

But I must say, as long as its not my thigh or leg he's going at, its bareable.

I've also just heard a Dresden Dolls song...

Boys wear overcoats in heat like this to keep themselves from showing.
Girls fill out prescriptions for the tricks that keep their hearts from growing.
Specialists review the year in tears and call for drastic measures:
"Send them to resorts for boys and girls to get their wits together!"

Sad, but true—the facts of life are bound to get you down.
So what's the use, dear Jenny? Anyway, the world is pretty...

Ashley talks to astronauts back home by means of fax transmission.
Andy gets a new tattoo each time he gets back bathroom privelege.
Weary, oh so drearily, we wave our flags into the camera.
It's Amber goes the hotline, we're all friends but no one ever answers

Sad, but true—the truth can turn your smile to a frown.
So what's the use, dear Jenny? Anyway, the world is pretty
upside-down...

The rates are better in the summer.
Oh-a-o-a-oh-a-oh
The rates are better in the summer.
Aohhh, aohhh
Looks like old Jenny's doing better...
Oh-a-o-a-oh-a-oh
The rates are better in the summer.

Back at home, the broadcast warning bounces off of an empty table.
Jenny asks the astronauts to sleep with her behind the stable.
Christmas hasn't been the same since Dad put in the central heating—
checks you before bedtime with a battery to keep your new heart beating.

And the world might turn a million times around before
they tell you, Jenny. Anyway, the world is happy, world is happy,
world is happy, world is happy.

Sometimes they let strangers in and other times they check their records;
When they check out in the morning, Dad puts out the lie detectors.
Jenny prays to gods she's never heard of for a special warning.
All the walls stay dead as Jenny's head is
but shes still observing.

Sad, but true—the two of us might really make it through.
So what's the use, dear Jenny? Anyway,
the world is happy—
world is happy—
world is happy without you...

The rates are better in the summer....
Oh-a-o-a-oh-a-oh
The rates are better in the summer....
Aohhh, aohhh
Looks like old Jenny's doing better...
Oh-a-o-a-oh-a-oh
The rates are better in the summer....



Hahaha....

I swear these are made me with me in mind!

Anyway! I'm off to shower and do more job hunting.

Tootle pop x

16.6.09 12:36


Remember the good times, they'll haunt you forever

After somebody leaving me a comment, I have realised the entire purpose of blogging! It’s about time I started blogging more, and leaving little reminders to me about my life.

One day I’ll be really old, and probably alone in a house with a lot of dogs, and I’ll log on to the internet, and after watching my 4 hours of porn, along with having very erotic cyber sex, ensuring the man I am talking too I am a 18 year old blonde blue eyed virgin, I will look on here and remember how much fun I had and how much I have learnt in my life.

You realise your getting old when you look at your best friends and can say things like ' I’ve been friends with you for 13 years'.

I'm sure it will sound much worse when I can say '30 years', but I look forward to where I will be.

Hopefully a lady of leisure and relaxing in one my many houses by the pool, with lots of steamy men ready to go around me.

For those who don't know, I am technically already a lady of leisure. 'Retirement at 19!?!' I hear you say.

No, I am unemployed. I haven't been this unemployed since I was 16!

Hopefully by the end of next week I shall be in another job, selling my soul to the devil. Although at heart I know my souls already taken.

I have so much ambition, but I just haven’t had the chance to really show what I can do.

I've been watching the apprentice the last few weeks. To think I got invited to the interview for that and didn't go because I didn't want to piss off my previous bosses.

It just shows, if your bosses’ are reluctant about you being successful, you’re not getting anywhere special with them.

I wonder if Sir Alan Sugar would see my potential. I wonder if I could be his perfect candidate. Hum.

I'm getting extremely close to the point where I shall just buy and Audi TT and say 'fuck it' to the debt.

I just want nice things! REALLY nice things! Not Gucci handbags, not Louis Vitton shoes, just a nice car a nice house and a decent sex life. Is it that much to ask!

Anyway, as I strive for success, I’m off to eat my dinner. An egg sandwich at 11pm.

Healthy as fuck.

Tootle peeps x

 

5.6.09 22:56


theres a crack on my crystal ball

So what do you think of the new look?

I was thinking as i'm currently unemployed, may aswell fanny around with this for a bit!

I will one day eventually learn how to create my own damn thing. Hummm!
24.4.09 17:48


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