Hey everyone

Long time no see hmm? Well, I decided to start blogging again. But not here. I've set one up over HERE. Only so I can learn some geeky technical stuff. I still like it here.

Come and pop over if you'd like. And I'll be back on here reading all your blogs again. Promise xx

I really suck at this blogging thing don't I..

.. because I don't have the energy to be creative and write something worthwhile today. Damn bleugh-ness!

C is for Cazza.

1. Famous Singer: Cilla Black
2. Four Letter Word: oh dear... Club
3. Street that you have been down: um.. I don't usually pay attention to street names. Commercial Road
4. Colour that expresses your mental state: Claret? oops
5. Gift/Present you would like to receive: new Computer please?
6. Type of Vehicle: Car
7. Things In A Souvenir Shop: Completely Pointless Junk
8. Boy Name: Carl
9. Girl Name: Carly
10. Favourite Movie Title: Coyote Ugly
11. Alcoholic Drink: Coke with something alcoholic in it
12. Occupation: Chiropodist
13. Famous Celebrity: Colin Firth (who, I found out at the weekend - went to my college, and was taught by my English teacher! oooh!)
14. Magazine: Chat!
15. U.K. City: Cardiff
16. U.S. City: Chicago
17. Fruit: Cherry
18. Reason For Being Late For Work: Car wouldn't start (sadly not an excuse I can get away with)
19. Something You Throw Away: Crap
20. Something You Shout: CAREFUL!!!

I've come to a rather scary conclusion. Well, not really but I like it anyway.

I was reading through some of my older blog posts and noticed a pattern in that I often moaned a lot about how I had a cold/flu/sore throat/felt like poo.

And then I stopped blogging for 85218 days. and have felt pretty good every single one of them.

I come back and within DAYS I get a sore throat/cough like thingy. It sounds like AJ has the same thing *hugs* (but only cos I can't catch it off you!)

I blame 'blog. It's a secret "germ spreading via the internet" experiment!

Today my mum and I decided to see what happens if you iron a receipt.

It turns a very dark shade of purple. Most interesting..

I was hoping to avoid the cameras by hiding behind a tree/pillar/ANYTHING but sadly due to the filming area being a patch of grass with nowhere to hide, I had no choice but to.. be broadcast live across the Croatian nation.

Sorry folks. Nothing of me on English TV.

Basically it was just a "So why are you supporting Croatia tonight?" thing. And Jenni answered that question, I just smiled and looked pretty for all the cute Croats who would be sat at home watching. um....

We watched the game at a pub in Chelsea-land that was bursting at the seams with red and white checkered people, yet somehow I managed to sit next to a girl! such a waste! although she was very nice (and extremely drunk) and kept getting me to shout this word that I have no idea what it meant extremely loudly. I ended the evening with a sore throat and humming one of the chants that sounded suspiciously like "DON'T GOOGLE" but I'll assume that wasn't what it meant.

I'll take a guess here that no one actually gives a shit about my awesome day with the Croatians. Sowwy England.

A new beginning.. the dawn of a new day. Cazza kinda returns. (damn peer pressure!!)

First of all, I'd like to apologize to anyone who is upset that I decided to have them purged from my friend list. invite me back. I was being ruthless. I know lots of people deleted me during my absence *sniff*.

Anyway, Thanks to EthelRed and Ros, I have decided to blog again. probably not as frequently as I did before but more frequently than I have been lately

And I promise it will continue to be as yawnfesty as it always was.

Any tips for redecorating? The purple is getting a bit boring.

Here is a brief summary of what I've been doing..

Still playing Sims, although now I'm also making crap for it too. Still eBaying, Still looking for a god-damn permanent job! Still loving football (players).

Oh and I live with my sister now. My mum has moved away to be with Blokey. another *sniff*

So.. buy me a drink and tell me what I've missed? don't be shy x

Although I'll have to sign off in a bit as I have to make myself look beautiful for when I'm on TV tomorrow. Aahh. What a way to come back eh?

That's my excuse, this time

Damn game. They should put a warning on the box about how it will suck the life out of you!!

Although, I am already aware of this...

Time to plan my latest soap opera style plots.

(I wish I really did live next door to Freddie and Olof...)