I have Debenhams on the brain now. I've been working there two weeks and I'm always going on about it. I saw Elisabeth and her mum there earlier, and we were talking about holidays, and she asked where I was going and I said Debenhams. I was meant to say Devon but it went... wrong. Obviously.
Anyways, saw Rach and met Sarah for the first time. I've known her for ages now, and known of her for even longer. So yay. It was fun, even if it was for only fifty minutes or something. We had Burger King goods and discussed wonderous moemories involving ourselves and Rach. The time where I was chased around her house by Rach with a baked bean can was mentioned. Indeed I fear beans. It had been revenge on me because I had attempted to spray her hair with weird glitter stuff, and "decorate" it with some blue hair paint crap.
The rest of today has been uneventful to say the least, unless it's worth including how I was asked by two ladies to check their bra sizes whilst they were wearing them. Lifting up a sweaty top, and then having to touch there backs just so I could read the bloody label is NOT pleasant.
Ooh! News! My evil neighbours are selling their house. That means no more terrifying walks across my driveway, in fear of being charged at by two ginger nuts on tricycles. Yaaay.
Well, I'mma go now, because we're having a fry-up. Oh-I forgot- went to Emma's house. Was very fun. We ended up watching Gladiator, most of a Knight's Tale, some of Master and Commander (was crap), The Mummy and Mummy Returns (love John Hannah), and... other things I think. Finding Nemo also! The funniest thing we watched was The Dead Ringers. There was this hilarious impression of George Bush. It went something like "Good morning, my fellow Aboringineys(sp?)... I have travelled here to this place called... abroad..." Man it was great. I wanna see King Arthur now. I wasn't bothered before, but I recently learned it has the gorgeous Hugh Dancy in it, so I've changed my mind dramatically. Look how gorgeous he is:
written on 2004-07-17@8:47 p.m.