I buy so complusively! It's awful! Terrible and so incredibly posh. Here I am trying to save up for University, [yes, yes I know about the grants and the loans and all that jazz but every penny counts!] and all right I have wanted a tablet for a while, and I didn't want a cheapy one that wasn't going to work properly. But. OH my Mum will not be a happy bunny with me, [Even though it is MY money... hmm.
] So I was just looking on the net, bored [as per usual] and I see a cheapy one, read some comments, with other recommendations, so curiousity takes it hold, and all of a sudden I'm looking for the best price. Which isn't a bad thing, considering, and I do this a lot and it doesn't come to much. Yet then for some bizzarre reason sudden urging of I WANT I WANT I WANT tantrum of the mind occurs, and you can not refuse it, if you want to sleep.
Sleep... I need sleep... I hate work, they make me get up for 8.00 just so I can arrive at 9.00. BOO! But they pay good... so it's good? ![]()
... Completly off track record... SO, I have purchased a Wacom Bamboo One. Which had very good specs, free Artrage [copycat of Photoshop type thing I guess] and all the gadgets for £34.99, which can't be that bad, and I suppose I can convince myself that the pain in shoulder is RSI [OH the paranoia of a hypochondriac] oh the beginnings of due to the evils of 'THE MOUSE' but then. I have a touch pad not a mouse.
Oh the d'oh.
I guess if worst comes to worse there is always Ebay!
Although, Ebay as wonderful as it is. Can only tempt the compulsive happy hunger and very sleepy buyer more so, as was proved by buying a 6ft bus shelter poster of the Sweeney Todd film. It's taller than me! And still in the case! There should a law that no one should purchase anything over the internet after a certain hour. Even though it's only coming up to 9... 8O. That's crazy! Still recovering from the history all nighter I guess, but anyway, I will update futher about the trauma of purchasing the Bamboo One Tablet when it arrives *hopefully* on the 14th o' March. Never the less, free postage!
You got to remember the little things! It's all about the little things
And coming up... the University Craze!
It is! It's crazy! So many things to do! Every so often it quitens down and you have nothing to do but wait for somthing and you know. Work, and then it all comes along at once! But it's on a quiet stage now, after last week, or still this week, but you get the gist. It's was my audition, then it was getting the response, and then it was replying to them all. All in all it's been a Uni ran week, especially with the exam results coming out an all as well! Soo many tears. Not from me. But so many tears. I heard back today about the outcome of said audition with Portsmouth, an lucky me got a conditional offer. It's been SQUEE! All day! So happy, and now replied, Portsmouth firm and then after a short wrestling match between Bath Spa and Winchester for the insurance choice Winchester won. But Portsmouth fingers crossed get the grades and yay!
Can't wait! Can wait to go to work, I'm in laundary. LOVELY!
and I can also wait until Monday, and Tuesday and Wednesday, Thursday. Can't wait until Friday, cause the Bamboo comes then! [If it doesn't me will no happy.] and can wait til saturday cause I'm working again, but can't wait til Sunday, cause then it's close friends 18th. Crikey for the Party time. Just come back from one last night! Singing on the good old Karaoke! Next morning, can I speak? NO!
But it was still fun! And my boss laughed at me. Oh and lest I forget, 7UP is not good for dry thoarts. It makes them ten million times worse, then singing, [considering I can't sing anyway!] is not a good pick 'n' mix display!
Well, I'm off now, to basically collapse to feet from my desk onto me bed, it's calling, calling so I must - 
- sleep waving.
~~~
Cecil
