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May. 24th, 2007 02:59 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
hathycolMy phone is broken. It's been significantly on the blink for a while now - it'll just decide that it has no signal and that'll be the end of that - but normally it sorts itself out after a while. About nine hours on, it's not sorted itself out yet.
I really can't afford a new phone right now. I was banking on a few weeks of rent and food-cost free living combined with a job to pay for a new one. ARGH. If you're desperately wanting to contact me, my landline (yes, I have one) is 01334 428583 or e-mail me. The landline will work for, oh, two days. You see my desperation.
Also through a series of what I assume will be me amsuing events, I was the only one in work this morning. All the toilets, all the floors, all the chairs, all the mopping - yeah, that was me. I got out at ten and the place was still filthy.
On the bright side, I have different coloured hair. Having slowly discovered through a year of non-dying that I am, in fact, a ginger, I (well, Katie) have now dyed it the darkest it's been for quite some time. It is quite nice, I think.
Also! I am going out tonight, in my last night out in St Andrews. (I'm driving from about 8am on Saturday; I'm not suicidal enough to go out drinking the night before. Besides, Dad is turning up to take the overflow from my car, and I am supposed to amuse him on that night.) Going for a meal at 6pm, Pirates of the Caribbean at 20.40pm (woo, technical) and then for drinks at the Union. Good fun.
More importantly, I only rolled out of bed from my nap less than an hour ago. Score!
Okay. Time for a shower. And then I will put some clothes on. Busy busy.
I really can't afford a new phone right now. I was banking on a few weeks of rent and food-cost free living combined with a job to pay for a new one. ARGH. If you're desperately wanting to contact me, my landline (yes, I have one) is 01334 428583 or e-mail me. The landline will work for, oh, two days. You see my desperation.
Also through a series of what I assume will be me amsuing events, I was the only one in work this morning. All the toilets, all the floors, all the chairs, all the mopping - yeah, that was me. I got out at ten and the place was still filthy.
On the bright side, I have different coloured hair. Having slowly discovered through a year of non-dying that I am, in fact, a ginger, I (well, Katie) have now dyed it the darkest it's been for quite some time. It is quite nice, I think.
Also! I am going out tonight, in my last night out in St Andrews. (I'm driving from about 8am on Saturday; I'm not suicidal enough to go out drinking the night before. Besides, Dad is turning up to take the overflow from my car, and I am supposed to amuse him on that night.) Going for a meal at 6pm, Pirates of the Caribbean at 20.40pm (woo, technical) and then for drinks at the Union. Good fun.
More importantly, I only rolled out of bed from my nap less than an hour ago. Score!
Okay. Time for a shower. And then I will put some clothes on. Busy busy.
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Date: 2007-05-24 03:23 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-05-24 10:41 pm (UTC)good luck with the phoneses, we might be able to chuck one your way if it turns out as i suspect that one of my brothers ended up with two.
xx