i love sushi, latin and ballroom dancing, travelling to glamourous and exotic places via big luxurious cruise ships.
i love love love theatre and all things cultural. love music, singing, dancing, being crazy, having a good time.
to party with me is to party in style:)
i also love YOU. oh, and shopping!
Music
mostly...ROCK and INDIE and POP and MUSICALS.
Movies
the crow, potc123, lotr123, mean girls, the godfather, goodfellas, gladiator, zoolander, and much other stuff i cant think of right now.
Television
mainly strictly come dancing, sex n the city, ugly betty, bigbro, made, rome, heroes, whose line is it anyway?, dirty sanchez, QI, and hotel babylon.
Books
Hotel Babylon by Imogen Edward Jones.
Pride and Prejudice by Jane Austin.
Yes Man by Danny Wallace.
Is it just me or is everything shit? by Alan and Steve.
The English by Jeremy Paxman.
Where have all the boys gone? by Jenny Colgan.
I Lick My Cheese by Oonagh O' Hagan.
Hamlet by William Shakespeare.
Blasted by Sarah kane
Rosencrantz and Guildenstern are dead by Tom Stoppard
Heroes
anyone who has achieved success and happiness without hurting other people in the process. except theatre producers. who hurt everyone.
:)
Jane Shilton manchester, north west UK sales consultant
13/07/07- 03/09/08
Protocol Security Plc manchester, North West UK Personal Assistant
26/08/08- 08/09/08
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Persephone CSSD! i think i might get rid of this shitty myspace page cos i hardly ever go on it. no-one does anymore! facebook rules. Posted at 8:50 PM Apr 26 view more
I'm swell. My first day of school was cancelled because of Tropical Storm Fay (soon to be hurricane) so i have one more day to do my summer homework. Lol.
hey you. when you movin to london =[ we have to get together for a drink b4 u go frannnnn let us know whe ur in town if ur gonna b? lol or if u wanna do something =]
Oh my gosh. A pissed party next door to a vicarage? It is actually factually a neccessity to knock on his door with a shot of tequila and slur "more tea, vicar?" before vomiting in the font.
I'm a bit pissedy actually. I'm sitting in my house with my insane chum watching Buzz lightyear cartoons after spending about 4 hours in a hot tub in my classmates end of exams party. I like it. 'Speshly since I NEED to forget the utter bollocks I whittered today, hahaha. Stanislavsky was actually mis-spelled Stanizsexi at least twice in the paper. Love it. xxxx
just stopping by to say thanks for accepting the request, of course. we appreciate you listening and we hope you enjoy the home-made sounds, let us know sometime.
Yeah, wouldn't be the most comfortable situations to have one of the orange-skinned bleached air hostesses rapping on the door with her electric pink false nails and drawling nasally "Ladies and gentlemen, I told you to remains seated with your seatbelts on, NOT go for a quicky in the bog" X
My dad's a banker. Say that while pulling your mouth wide with your fingers. There's a fitting answer to your question ;)
Your holiday sounds bloody amazing, fair play :D mine's likly to just be a drink too many cocktails and end up face down and fully clothed floundering around in the pool with complete strangers affair.
Fun fun.
Have to survive the plane journey first though. Bloody evil phobia. >=[ xx
I'm going to Kardamena in Kos with my bestest friend who is about the same mental state as me, but with more drinking capability and less vocabulary ;) ahahaha Somehow I doubt my Readers Digest reading, dog-walking, puzzle magazine obsessed Daddypoos would appreciate pornographic aprons. I'll find him a nice fleece or something ;) pahahahaha
Oooh, lucky you. I'm jobless and a scrounger ;) though I might be working part time again in medical records this summer, somewhere between 6.50 and 7 squids an hour, not bad for wandering around corridors with armfuls of folders. x
The day I unexpectedly drop to 6 stone, I may just have to die of shock. I've managed to put on 10 pounds recently, not the most pleasant of things to happen just before a holiday in Greece. Gahh. I've had a counter-productive day- my driving lesson consisited of me cutting across old people on roundabouts and having my instructor scream like a 6 year girl, and listening to him invent a creature that's the size and colour of a cow but with the fluffiness of a sheep, which makes a sound like "AAARIIIIGGGHHH" Oh, and going "look at this fucking huge spot on my head. It's gross. look! look!" while I remind him that in fact I ought to keep my eyes on the road.
Yes, this is how I learn to drive a car. It's utterly ridiculous, but I have to love him just for his insanity.
I have to buy my father a gift tomorrow for Fathers Day, I just realised. I have no idea what to get. Oh bugger. Any ideas? x
Phwoar, sexy Scotsman? Och aye. I was in Scotland in March, bloody funny it was too. I've learned my lesson in going on coach trips full of old biddies though- it's hell.
My plans are... stay in tonight refreshing TSR and feeling twangs of guilt for not revising, tomorrow I'll do exactly the same then go bowling for a friends birthday. Sunday I'll be a sad git and watch Doctor Who on BBC Iplayer, then panic as I realise my exams are in two days and I've done nothing.
It's great, this being an A Level student lark isn't it? /sarcasm.
Still, I have a driving lesson today. Which is good for a laugh. My instructor enjoys calling me "lezzer" and making screeching noises every time I brake, and loud "wheee" noises each time I turn. Which I've taken to copying. And accidentally did on test. No wonder I've failed twice. x
My day has revolved around eating flapjacks, watching Finding Nemo, and complaining to my mother about my own lack of revision (strange role reversal going on there)
If no revision could get me As, I'd be sorted. English-wise I've always managed, but this year it's all history and context based so I actually need to learn something. Oh dear. And as for Welsh, well it's just beyond ridiculous the amount we have to do, and I don't even speak the bloody language.
You know it's nuts, until I actually starting filling out my UCAS form, my plan in life always was to go to drama school in London. I had the list of places to apply all planned out, but then randomly changed to academic courses at the last minute. Scary scary stuff. Hmmmm, I'm hoping that I "WILL" be in Brasenose. I keep having strange schizo fits outlook-wise.
How's your day been anyway? Been doing much? Weekend soon. Woooooo :D xx