Morning Miss
Gosh you looked well when you made that
brief appearance at home last night. Don't think I missed you walking sideways
into the wall as you went into the kitchen. Where you sweating too?
All I wanted to do was come home and shut
the world out. Grrr!
christian
Miss
I fear it may have been a half xanax that
made my legs so slightly wobbly, and yes, who moved that wall?! I don't *think*
I was sweating, but who knows, I may have had a slick sheen of *health* over my
face...
I just wanted to get Kha Hien back to her
hotel and get home really, twas the only reason for my hurry, and wasn't up to
introducing to 6 people...
And now, I have just woken up and trust me
I feel FABULOUS!!!!
EEEK!
Maybe I lied there.
Oh well, perhaps tomorrow I shall feel
good.
Ooooh just read the BB website – that
nasty Rachael; saved Christie??
xT
do you have the willson's mobile number- i lost it
when i lost my phone. ta much
Leah
What do you want it for?
christian
PS You know, one of my pet hates is people
typing their message in the subject section. Don't be so lazy!
Oy… don’t be a painful grumpy old man, pls
can I have the number ????
Leah
Try this 04xx 5xx 6xx.
I have left my phone home on charge today
and now you are relying on my address book. Good luck!
christian
Ta love x
Leah
Have you moved into your new house yet?
christian
Yes and its nearly lovely…
Leah
SMS. 10.00. R u alright Mister? U seemed a little L last night. X – Aby
Got home at 7pm. Busy week. Watched Big Brother, with
just Mamma for company. Home on my own. It’s 7.39. I’m going to bed.
SMS. 20.00. (Aby) Just tired – christian
Bugger! Gotta iron a shirt and put the rubbish out.
Iron a shirt! Iron a shirt! Iron a shirt! Iron a
shirt! Iron a shirt! Iron a shirt! Iron a shirt! Iron a shirt! Iron a shirt! Iron
a shirt! Iron a shirt! Iron a shirt! Iron a shirt! Iron a shirt! Iron a shirt! Iron
a shirt! Iron a shirt!
I was in bed by 9pm. I went I’m off to bed early as I
was home on my own. I like to scurry along and disappear to my bed, before any
one comes home. Don’t know why. It always just seems like that kind of moment,
being home on my own.
Mark called later to say hello and to say that Aby and
her friends were at Bolago.
I needn’t have rushed. I had the whole house to myself
to rush about in… and rush about in it again.
Nuh.
You are (amazing)
As if.
Give it a
bone.
Ace, that's
the ticket.
Not a sausage.
(I've got to
go now to Poland with 11EU. Christos said we BOTh should have sucked him off.
Back in 4 days! And only 4 weeks to go...)
Joshua Mole
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