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This Week...

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Food Craze:

Farley's

Rusks. Yes, I know they're baby food. But they're brilliant. You want them as a biscuit? Can do. Want a hot or cold mushy breakfast? That works too. Loving having two mushed up in warm milk.

Tv:

I'm in a real Family Guy mood. Particularly one episode - McStroke. So many funny moments: Peter speaking Italian, having a job as Robin Williams' jumping off point, and also Will Smith's friendly rap sequence all have me in stitches.

Game:

Still loving Fallout 3, after not playing it for a month. I'm being evil this time... And I like it. Sneaking a live grenade into the pocket of a sleeping person, watching them explode, and then pissing myself when the guards run around saying, "what? WHERE?" as I'm in stealth mode right in front of them is awesome. They soon forget about the splattered body in front of them.

Book:

I'm actually re-reading a book I got free in a magazine a couple years ago - The Other Side Of The Story by Marian Keyes. It's a simple book about three women living seperate lives, and as you read on their stories all link together. Not my usual thing but it's actually really entertaining.

Physical Activity:

Well, I've not been feeling like Pilates for a good week now, but I'm still doing it. I've other things that work just as well... And are much more fun.

Hating:

Most people for the most part of the time. Humans irritate me on a regular basis.

Awaiting:

The time when I've got enough money for Christmas presents I couldn't afford in time, and also my new glasses.

Especially Enjoying:

All the little things Mik and I do that bring me happiness. And the big things..

Subject Occupying Most Brain Room:

Obligations I've got. I've got so much stuff to take care of by the middle of March, it's unreal.

Whassamatter, Kimmie?

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So, it's no secret that I'm usually unhappy/angry/complaining about something/angsty/ambivalent/upset/ (add and delete as appropriate) about something. So, I thought to myself, "why not make a weekly bit out of it instead of random unintelligible emotional ramblings?"

On that, I welcome you to the debut of,
"Whassamatter Kimmie?"



Well, this week I'm nursing some sore muscles. You see, I tried a new kind of exercise I've never tried at all before. I just... Decided to break from the norm and go for something totally strenuous. It was a really good workout, it made me feel great!

What hurts?
My left calf muscle every time I put weight on my toes
Both inner thighs, meaning I can't stretch the tendons until the joints pop a little, like I do every day
My right buttcheek, man, that just hurts
My right arm.

Funnily enough, I expected major stomach muscle burn, but I guess pilates saved me from that one!

So, yeah. I'm kinda hobbling at the moment.

Was it worth it?
Definately.

Will I do it again?
For sure! It was the best workout I ever had!


And that, dear readers, is whassamatter.
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Random Product Review - Hot Fudge Face Mask




Here's something you probably don't know - I love Montagne Jeunesse face masks. I've tried most of them - some peel off, some heat up, some are mud, some are actually pieces of cloth soaked in stuff... I pretty much liked all of them but I'd not found one I really loved.

Well, shopping with Grum in Asda last week, I noticed a rack of face masks, but after a glance I decided to leave... Just as I was leaving I saw one I'd never seen before. So, I bought it.

I got home that night and decided to try it, so I went into the bathroom and tore open the sachet.

Looked like melted fudge.
Smelled like melted fudge.
Even felt like melted fudge.
(Did not taste like melted fudge...)

So, I smeared it onto my right cheekbone, and it got warm for a few seconds and then it was just sticky. Okay, so I used the whole thing and sat down for ten minutes.

They say that to wash it off, you just splash warm water over your face... Well, all that did was get water in my nose, so I used a flannel, but the fudge smell stayed and delighted Mik and myself all evening.

So, yeah. Since then I've bought three more, and although they're £1 each, that's a bargain!

Yay!

I am the Dark Princess Kimmie Fudgeface. See the remnants of facemask along my jaw and tremble. TREMBLE WITH FEAR, BITCHES!!

Thanks, Montagne Jeunesse. :D

Rant Of The Week

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Just got back from town. We went to buy a new Xbox 360 as ours had stopped working - we traded our old one and my Wii, and this time we got 2 year cover against all damage.

This is not particularly relevant, but is part of today's events nonetheless.

Anyone that knows me knows I dress entirely in black. Because I'm only comfortable in black. I also don't have a lot of self-esteem, and I'm agoraphobic and scared of people. On a few rare days I do quite well - this day I was not feeling great, and my clothes were chosen accordingly.

I chose black trainers, black combats, my huge Metallica tee, my hair down and wavy, as I would have even if I felt good - but I chose no makeup and I put on my plain hooded jumper, with the hood up (It's a security blanket situation) or sometimes hood down rather than makeup on and my long black coat, buttoned and tied around the waist.

What a difference a coat makes.

Entering an old time sweet shop to buy 3 Kinder Eggs (I collect the toys, if you didn't know) I saw an old man and lady in front of me in the queue. He held himself in a rather rigid manner, and spoke with a rather pompous air. He was carrying a large framed picture, and he noticed me. A few seconds later the sharp corner of the picture frame dug into my thigh, bringing a suprised "OUCH!" from my lips and my hand shot to my leg.

The man turned around at this, and without blinking, turned back, no apology, nothing. Just him looking down his nose at me. Conversing with the shopkeep, he then quoted Oscar Wilde's "I can resist anything, save temptation", which brought a smile from the three, as the old man said it in reference to his own vice for chocolate, and a small smile from me, as the quote is actually a reference toward gay sex.

Upon uttering this quote he looked back at me with an uppity air, confident that I must not even understand what he thought to be a witty reference.

Of course, being who I am I said nothing to the fuckwit, but I wanted to!

You know, if I'd gone out in my long, nice coat today, events would have been completely different. It happens all the time - people treat me with a load of respect when I'm out in that coat. They talk to me like I'm of high class or something, like they look up to me. They fall over themselves trying to help me... It's unbelievable!

You know, I don't like either treatment! Just treat me like an equal! Class is nothing, as is appearance... Don't complain about my generation when you're passing bigotry onto them yourselves, you elitist FUCKS!
:furious:

Lesson Of The Week




Are you settled, kids? Well, get settled then! Okay, now this week's word is...
Dolt!

Now, time to apply this. Get out your workbooks, children, and repeat after me:
"Margaret doesn't know how to spell her own name. Margaret is nine, and literate. Margaret is a dolt."

And how about this one?
"John bit mother's prize horse because he'd heard people say they were so hungry they could eat a horse. What a dolt John is!"

And who can solve this?
"Carl's mother is a dolt, his father is a dolt, and his sister is a git. What does that make Carl?"

Whoever answers correctly recieves an extra gold star!

Please copy these into your books, and when you think you have the answer to the question, you may tell me.

Very good! I brought candy shoelaces for you all!

TIMMY! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?! No, I did NOT tell you to eat your actual shoelaces!! What is Timmy, class?

That's right, a dolt!

A candy shoelace for you all! :star:

Not YOU, Timmy.
Not you.

Lesson Of The Week




A bit of a change, this week, kids. Teacher doesn't feel like a word lesson, so instead I'd like you all to write a very short story for her.

Tell teacher a story, about anything you like!

I'd really like you to do that this week! When you've got your story, please share it with the class.

Off you go!

Lesson Of The Week

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Now then children, settle down. It's time for this week's word! Is everyone ready? Good! Now say it with me:
Git!

Let's use it in a sentence! Repeat after me:

"Sally cut all the fingertips off her doll because she wanted to grow some hands in the garden. Sally is a git."

...good!

Another:

"Peter called me a stupid head, Peter is a git!"


One more:

"How could you cook my homework, you git?!"

Excellent!

Please copy these into your exercise books.

TIMMY! STOP CUTTING SUSIE'S HAIR OFF!!
What is Timmy, class?
That's right, a git!

A piece of candy for everyone! :star: .

Not YOU, Timmy.
Not you.

Quote Of The Week




Whoever guesses who the following quote is from recieves an imaginary cookie :rolleyes: .


"Life is like a field full of ill cows - it doesn't matter which path you take, you're gonna wade through a whole load of crap just to deal with more bullshit."