As you all know the only thing I do is read everything I write on OohSometimes.com because why on earth would you want to read anything else?
It seemed like a good thing to do to go back a year as basically I am leading up the new year article to see what resolutions I had made and failed, make up new things and round it all off with a review of the year. It was a nice trip back to the past when I wrote a hell of a lot more, and was basically a lot more funny than the bitter husk of a human being I’ve become. Then I came across a post which made the spider senses tingle.
Only wish I had some effects for everything to go wibbly-wobbly
Excerpt from “And We’re Back!!“
Either that or go mad for the sales which upon arriving back in the UK, seemed to be the top story that everyone was queuing outside the shops to get products which the shops couldn’t sell at rip-off prices before so they are selling to the gullible numpties convince they are getting a good deal when they are still being fleeced within an inch of their lives. They gave one example on the radio where a woman had bought a handbag for £200, convinced she had a bargain because it was down from £650.

Merry Christmas to everyone today, hope you got what you wanted, and if not, just remember, the receipt for it’s probably hanging around somewhere so just have a quick look when everyone’s dead from eating too much Christmas pud, mince pies and maybe those tiny pastry things with cream in the middle.
I came down with ideas that it would be filled with fun days, great nights and hopefully things would begin to look up, far more than they had done in a long time. Don’t get me wrong, I was aware of some of the differences that come between London and where I came from, sunny Shropshire, and I didn’t have any illusions it would be easy.
Something which recently came up in conversation with my imaginary friend Ted, was that I don’t keep in touch with anyone any more. And actually as it goes, it’s 100% right.