I walked past a man dressed as a rhino when I went to buy my lunch. Okay no biggie he also had a sign that read ‘save the rhino’. The exceptional thing about it was that no one batted an eyelid, not even a second glance. How is that possible? I know you see a lot of stuff like that everyday in London but I think it warranted a second look. I then forgot about this, when I remembered Vanessa suggested I should have taken a pic and tweet it with the caption “this is what I had for lunch”. Shame I have the worst cameras on my phone ever.
The weekend is here, this week has gone ridiculously fast. Not that I’m not jazzed that it’s the end of the week it just seemed to fly by. Still freezing out there, I wonder if we’ll get some actual snow over the weekend. Probably not, even it we had snow I would still have to go to work because the DLR is snow proof.
I watched The Puffy Chair last nigh, it was genius. Love the Duplass brothers can’t decide if Its John or Scrabble is my favourite of their shorts.
Okay either I’m starting to suffer from black outs or some people are odd. I’m aware that this person walked past my desk and said something, he didn’t look at me. I naturally assumed he was talking to himself. An hour later he was leaving for the day and he came over and said “Thanks for the offer but I’ve just taken my last aspirin maybe next week”, to me that sounds like I offered him a pill more potent than aspirin. I did not and I can’t even think why I would. BIZARRE
So I told you these things hadn’t arrived in the post you were surprised. I went through and detailed in more than one email these missing items, you did not respond. I just found these missing items under a pile of crap on your desk. Thanks for your help.
Quote of the day
“We’ve all been pretty and dumped.” Vanessa again
Followed by the over inflated Duncan “Once you fall for me you fall hard.”
Top 5 Songs
Puretones- Addicted to bass
The Avalanches- Frontier Psychiatrists
Adele- Day dreamer
Akale- Freedom Lasso
Adele- Someone like you
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