Other Bloggs And Things
Good evening. This isn't Gary, this is his PA.
Before rushing off last night to take the kids to Disneyland in Paris, he handed me a piece of paper ordering me to "add some link's to these other bloggs and things and let my reader's know when youve finished 2mrw. gaz x".
I didn't know what a blogg was, let alone the fact he had one. Consequently, I missed my two year old's birthday party whilst working it all out today.
I got there eventually, so hope Gary will be satisfied. You will find them on the right. I am going home now. Happy Easter.
other bloggs
been looking at other peoples bloggs. some are quite interesting but i cant see why other people would read other ones they just go on and on and on about personal shit, especially the ones by soem women (not meant to be sexist) even alistair campbell has got one the cunt. a blogg not a woman.
i dont know if anyone is reading this. i should do some links to other bloggs just to get some readers, i almost worked out how to do it or I could get pa to show me
michelle really pissing me off, she will not see sense when i call her - my girls mad at me - ha ha. her loss. if she wants to live on a fucking estate for the rest of her life then let her see if i care but i dont want the kids growing up withiout nice things and going to shit comp schools. been there done that.
has this helped? hope so. laters gs
sorry havent blogged
well boys and galls its been a rollercoster week but after what we on the markets call 'extreem turbulance' my future's ended on a year long high. i took the lads out to my favourate private members' bar. we was soon knocking back the vintage. 1995 then 1968 then 1921! racked up a couple of grand - - - always on expenses, natch, alway's on expenses. detored via brown's to catch some muff then cabbed it back to epping. week's like this make me glad for the country club. where i'm headed to watch the footy with my hang over now. futures bright - - - laters. gaz
art or shit
im no big fan of Art but i do know what i like and i did not like what i saw on the tube tonight. changing line's at bank station i saw one of those big poster's advertising the royal Arts accademy or some place. believe it or not its advertising 'turds - - - a journey of a thousand years". i dont want to see such rubbish and bet they got all my lottery money --- well i havent won any thats for sure good think my future's are performing well. they even put a picture of a fat bloke looking like hed taken thousand years for his dump! as soon as i saw it i knew it right to tell you in my blogg. laters. g.a.s.
