Tuesday, 21 August 2007

Sneaky f*cking russian...

Seeing as though AK managed to nip on the 'net in France (God knows how!) to write about all the juicy bits in Innsbruck (the extremely tall waitress who made me look like a pigme walrus, the AWESOME authentic Austrian Yodeling / Clog Dancing / Horn blowing) and about my Escargot, and about the completely fucking STUPID Italian drivers (99% Italian Drivers are idiots. FACT.), I'll update you all on today.

Today we arrived home. That is all you need to know, and all I care about right now. I had an ace time, but coming home to some bacon butties at AK's mum's house, and entering my house for the first time in 3 weeks is possibly the best feeling I've had in my life (sorry ladies ;P). My housemate, bless his cotton socks, is making us a very nice smelling pasta bake and we're probably gonna chill out all night and catch up like a pair of girls :P

I have 170 odd emails to check, most of which will be spam from recruitment companies, and I need to get stuff ready to start my job tomorrow... so this is Spikeh, signing off. Au revoir!

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