This week at work. Yuck. I did get a really nice compliment from a tenant who said that he always likes to speak to me as "Mr Jason is a gentleman and always does what he says he will do" (I'd say half the tenants I speak to call me Mr Jason, it's a south Asian thing I think). I also got a thank you card from an old lady who now thinks I am the bestest and refers to me as Jasey. But nevertheless when 5.00pm came last night I was out of my seat and out the door quicker than a member of the House of Lords accepting money to change legislation.
Tonight we find out who is to represent Britain at Eurovision. Our choise is a pretty boy, a plant (Jade was brought in after the selection stage) and a pair of twins who can't sing. My money's on the twins who can't sing. British people are gluttons for punishment.
Bought a box of Starbars at Makro last weekend. This makes Jae a billion times happy.
Thanks to this site I have a whole new appreciation for Paul Licuria. YUM! Aussie Rules just gets better and better...
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