- I still have the replacement FOB. I haven't lost it yet (again). I quit my trainer temporarily - maybe he was behind me losing my FOB?
- Motherland '09 came and went without us. I saw photos of Mickey Rourke lapping it up on the beaches of Croatia and felt pangs of envy. Following that, my cousin who lives there posted photos of her and her friends frolicking in the beaches. Of course, it's heavenly. Next year you are mine, Motherland '10.
- Enjoyed a few giggles over Kelly's lost-in-translation tattoo experience. Kelly - today I came across the notebook where I wrote T. Kelaher in cursive for Andor, trying to get the point across. somehow his interpretation of that was gang lettering.
- Have yet to wear that bad-ass dress I bought in Belfast from Zara. I have worn it around my apartment.
- Blood pudding really has blood and other ungodly parts in there. Check for this at your next traditional Irish breakfast.
- I no longer think it's weird that the Bristish Airways steward tucked me in when I fell asleep. It was sweet, just like those portable dvd players we each got.
- I've been thinking about doing a work placement camp, but I'm concerned about my safety. Need to find out that likelihood that it's a front and I'll be recruited into some unsavory underworld.
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