... or else scary kitty will zap you with his hypno eyes and then eat you to death with his fang. And who'd clear up the mess?
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... or how to waste time in the land of stupid laundry
In 2007 I made a Grand Romantic Gesture and moved to the other side of the world for the sake of my international boyfriend. In 2008 he became my husband, and the serious work of living and loafing in a new country really began.
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July
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- Pardon?
- Happy Birthday Steph!
- Surprise!
- Don't Believe Everything You Hear
- Not In Kansas .. Or Are We?
- Nice For A Change
- World Youth Day
- Not Doing Anything Rash
- Hang On, I'll Just Check
- Nothing Says I Love You Like ...
- Back To Primary School Reading
- Nothin' Much
- Partially Broken Husband
- The Floor
- Memory Lane
- Languages? I Don't Like 'Em.
- Happy Birthday Dad!
- Tiny Whiny
- Sport
- Stoopid Technology
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2 comments:
Ha ha. I did have a nice day, thank you. But there is no sign of your so-called present.
Maybe it was all just a cruel birthday rumour.
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