The Tie is High

Ah you guys. I knew you would see the vision. The tie is actually from the bargainous fashion cavern of New Look, priced just £3.99 but some years ago. I could've sworn you were with me when I got it SF.

But you are welcome to borrow it any time.

Today was boring as sin, but not as boring as yesterday. I only had to go into a meeting twice with Brent, but seeing as these were both before 10 am, I was forced to force feed myself with tea and biscuits to make it easier. And easier it was. Never underestimate the power of a strong cup o' Yorkshire Tea. Mmmm.

Thank God though for Medieval Girl, my colleague from the place we shall no longer speak of. (Oh ok, Ntl:Hell). She is seriously cool and seriously dead-pan as well so when she says something funny it seems even funnier. Thank God for her is all I can say.

My other colleagues consist of two young lads (who are funny), a nice lady who never ever seems to speak, Brent, The Big Boss Man (Henry's Cat), another chick and Little Miss Boy Mad.

Little Miss Boy Mad seriously seriously needs to chill out. For a start she's very cute, skinny and blonde so most signs point to 'Yes' already. If only she would stop acting so bloody giddy and desperate! Bless her.

Gonna have to go now as we have new students tonight, two french girls. Girls are the worse 'cos they hog my bathroom!