Curl up and dye

I now have nice exceptionally dark blue hair. This is a good thing.

Over the course of the last few months I have been slowly clawing my way back to being my usual bouncy self. With the help of the ever-radiant avalon_bliss I have just about managed to do this. Now if I can just get this sodding cold to go away...

Well, that was 2001

The Statistics:

Number of friends made: Lots, it was a good year for meeting people
Number of people fallen out with : 2
Number of people snogged: 3, up 2 on the previous year
Number of people shagged: 3, again up 2 on the previous
Number of jobs: 4 (putting vomit into bags, DNA analysis, Pulling pints for fuckwits and the NHS. It was certainly varied)
Number of times hair has changed colour: 1
Number of times I moved house: 0, Yay
Weight gained or lost: Half a stone gained, half a stone lost. A no score draw
Number of attempts to get fit: Lost count
Number of pets that died: 0

The Waffle:

When I put it that way I suppose it wasn't such a bad year. Overall it wasn't a great one, it wasn't truly terrible.
The good bits (getting back together with Avalon, spending more time with Jude, getting a long term job) were fantastic.The bad bits (most of the jobs, lack of money and extreme loneliness) were pretty shitty. All in all it was a coasting kind of year, I didn't do much but what I did do has set 2002 up to be a really productive and fun year.

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I'm just listening to 'Lets Get Tatoos' by Carter USM. It is possibly the greatest feel good song in the world. Yay.

'We'll be singing you and who's army are gonna stop us now...'