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In the past month have you gone on a Date: Ha, what's one of them??
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5月16日

Stooday Leave

**For refrence, you pronounc 'Stooday' like you would say 'Stooblay' and 'Beeblay'**
 
Greetings blog fans.
 
It seems so long since I was pouring my heart out to this little bluebox with write writing, but yet I am back.  So we have all left school.  Am I sad?  Not one bit.  Do I want to go back?  Yes, yes I do.  It's dull being the only one in the house all day, means you actually have to entertain yourself.  Which is all very well and good, unless you have no imagination, like my good self.  So I sit hre, at my desk, doing silly things.  Like looking for Branston Pickle on eBay.  Should have asked Lucy really, she is, aterall, the king of eBay. 
 
So anyway, lets have a little look at my sexy weekend shall we.  Saturday was pretty similar to every saturday of my life:  Band in the morning, tidyed/cleaned etc in th afternoon and then Lou came round in the evening.  I cooked for her and we had aromantic meal for three, 'cause Matt was hungry and wanted some too.  That was fun, I took the mick out of them for being small.  Ha, small people.  My parentos went out avec des amis, s we were babysitting.  Didn't actually have to do anything, which was nice.  Lou kept on winging about only being 15.    Ha, the joys of being older.
 
And then it was Sunday, which was the day of my 'lil gig at Symphony Hall.  After dragging my arse out of bed at some silly hour, I toddled off into town, and arrived about 2 mins late, and got shouted at by a certain member of WYM staff.  Fuck off Simon, you can't even conduct.  Anyways, that was all nice, did my rehersals, went for a walk, and guess what kiddos??  I SAW OLLIE.  For those of you wondering, this is Lou's ex-boyfriend.  He was going down an escallator as I was coming down one.  With his Mummy.  Blessums.  It made my week, and I texted Lucy to tell her all about it.  Hehe.  After this it was back to Symph. Hall to play "Brass On The Run" with the kiddies.  Ahh, amusing.  There was 107 kids in this band, and only me and Will playing the euph part, but yet we were still too loud.  Dunno how that works  but hey ho.  The concert went well, Nicky dressed up and looked spesh, Colin was limping and Leon is a ponce.  Oops, did I just say that??  Oh well.  The Brookes clan seemed to enjoy themselves, especially Nan.  Never seen her grin so much.  Then I went home and phoned Lou, and discussed drunk violinists into the early hours.
 
So yesterday was the 1st day of stooday leave.  Did lots of works, made beautiful notes on circle theorems which Louise pinched when she came round.  She played my Euphonium, oh it was funny.  It's bigger than her.  Not hard is it, really??  Today has been the same, I did lots of French and History.  Actually have to get up early tomorrow for my first exam, French listening.  Then it's home to mow the lawns, clean the cars and go to my new band rehersal, with WYBB straight after.  Whoever said life was boring, eh??
 
This space needs a facelift.  And I'm going to give it one.  Now.
 
Bye people,
 
Andy.
 
P.S:  We invented "Artifical Darkness."
 
P.P.S: A little bit of concrete mixed with sand, a little bit of Bob, the builder man.
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5月11日

My First Quiz =D

Well folks, seeing as this here MSN space is quite new, I thought we'd teach it the ways of the quiz.  So here it is, pinched, typiclly, from Lucy:
 

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    5月29日

    <Insert Amusing Title Here>

    Howdy people.  Haven't blogged since Thursday, so I thought I'd better give my 4 readers a run-down of what's been happening in my life.  Friday was a jolly day, had my fave exam ever, Christian Perspectives.  Silly that, they should ask me what Rastafarians think about War, it might make it a bit more challenging.  Oh well.  Went to have by boof trimmed, and the hairdresser was in a mood for some reason.  And spent the whole time I was there talking about burning polythene.  Sorry love, but I DONT CARE.  Ahem.  Yes, I went home and lay in bed pretty much all day.  Then I got up, went to the florist to buy Lou flowers.  Got a nice pink orchid-y thing, the woman reccomended it seeing as i blatently didn't have a clue.  She's a nice lady.  Then I walked back through Barnt Green with flowers in my hand, got several funny looks.  Went home, got dressed up nice, went to Lou's.  She looked really spesh people, pics are around somewhere, try the PhotoAlbum.  Yeah, twas a good night, excpet for all the wrecked people, and getting chatted up by a 23 year old trombne player.  Freaky, I can tell you.  Came home, went to bed.  Good night.  Thanks Lou.
     
    Saturday came tooooooo quickly.  I was awoken so we could have one of our regular family conferences, this time about the £180 phone bill.  Only £8 of it was me (I was shocked) so I was off the hook.  After all that cerfuffle, we went shopping to buy new cricket stuff.  Tom tried on EVERY HELMET IN THE SHOP and took the last one.  He's got a weird shaped head, apparently.  So yeah.  Lou came round in the eve, and I was forced to watch Big Brother.  It amused me greatly.  Then she went home and I ate a caramel wafer, and that was damned tasty.
     
    Sunday loomed as they always do.  It looked sunny outside, so I donned sexy shorts for our trip to the cricket.  Mum wore a skirt, we thought we'd get nice and brown.  It was as cold as heck.  I froze my balls off, and so did Mum, but she has no balls to freeze off.  But still managed to get sunburnt on my face.  Even though there was no sun.  What foolishness.  I got cream from my crepe everywhere, and ended up a sticky boy.  Mum kept me entertained, with great lines like "Steve Badman-Smith" and "Ha, who's the tit in tights??".  Came home, and wolloped a tennis ball clean over the house with a plank of wood.  Oh, amusing times with my brotherships.
     
    I got up very early this morning, to do revision, 'cause I had a nightmare about doing shit in a maths exam.  So I went through stuff like Tangents, realsied I couldn't do them, and then cried.  And then went into the garden.  This was fun, I was digging up some stuff in the top of the garden and it was wierdly theaputic.  I needed to beat the hell out of something, so sorry weeds, you lost.  Now I really must go, and do something useful.. Download the RV podcasts baby, they're funny.
     
    Bye darlings,
     
    Andy
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    5月24日

    Wrong-Ness

    As I walked home today, I saw two things that worried me.  Like, seriously. 
     
    1. There was an old woman, eating a Yorkie bar.  Like, a big one folks.  This upset me, as Yorkies are clearly not for girls, let alone grannies. 
    2. A young, asain dude drove past me fast in his Citroen Saxo, with music blaring out.  What was it, I hear you cry! James Blunt.  Does it get more wrong than that?  I think not.

    Anyway, had Judaism exam this morning.  The paper was lovely and easy, though I must say I avoided the question about Zionism, as I hadn't a flipping clue what it was.  I did badly on Pesach, but hey, I bet most of the country did.  But yeah, R.S is a pretty much certain A* for me, so I'm not too worried.  However, I have English tomorrow, and this concerns me.  I hate English, with a passion.  Oh well, I'm sure it'll be fine.

     

    On another note, am I the only person to really dispise this bloke in his boat now??  To be honest, I don't care whether the sharks ate his fish or not.  I'm sure he does, but none of the rest of us do.  Santiago, mate, get a real job. And try and stay away from Manolin.  He is far too young for you, you can get arrested for that sort of dodgey shebang nowerdays.  That is all.

     

    Band tonight.  Yay.  I really don't want to go to Junior Band, so may just sit there and revise mon anglais.  'Cause God knows, I need too!!!

     

    Right, I'm off for a snackalate.  Inabiz.

     

    A.K.

     

    P.S: There's no P.S today, she doesn't deserve one

     

    P.P.S: No no no nooooooo, don't phunk with my heaaaaaaart.

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    5月19日

    Life Is Windy

    Hello dearies,
     
    I am back once again to update you on things as they are at the moment.  Yesterday was a day full of fun and jolity, and I did the stooday leave tradition of not getting up until about 10:20.  Did some revision in the morning, which was lovely and dull, and then descided I should get off my fat arse aqnd do my papers.  Soon after I'd started, I had a phone call from Lou and Lucy, who had descided to come visit me in the beauty that is Barnt Green.  "Ok", I said "Wait until 3 when i'll have finished."  What time did they turn up??  Quater past 2.  First time Lou had ever been early anywhere, and yes, I hadn't finished.  So they buggered off home.  Which was nice.
     
    Then I went to Lou's in the evening, and watched countdown.  I managed to get the longest word I've ever got in Countdown (I'm shite at it) but apparently they wouldn't have accepted 'Pissed'.  I was annoyed.  After that was Deal or No Deal, which was as gripping as ever.  I wanted to watch ''The Price Is Right'', but Lou wouldn't let me, 'cause she's a big poohead.  But I was forced into watching big brother wasn't I???  Like that's fair.  Err, no.  Lou fancies Mickey and Sezer.  Fact.
     
    Anyway, today was the great photoshoot.  It took me flipping 40 mins to walk there through the wind and the rain, and I was 20 mins early, so I sat on a bench for ages.  It was "Jasons Bench"  and this annoyed Nic, so Nath' got a pen and changed it to "Jason's Bench".  This made Nic happy.  The photographers were late, so we stood around in the cold for hours, and messed with Ryans bike.  They finally showed up, and seemed to have a thing about making us all huddle up closely.  Something which Kelly loved   The Evening Mail dude was wierd, but I liked the one from the Standard.  She did good arty photos, including one of us all piled on top of each other.  I was in a Kelly and Ryan sandwich, man it was gooooooooood.  Just kidding.
     
    Then I came home, and was faced with a harsh and cruel dilemma:  Do I have mayo or mustard with ham in a sandwich?!?!?!?  Oh boy it was hard.  In the end I had both, and it was flipping nice.   Mmmmm, sandwhich.
     
    Now I have to go revise, and clean my cricket boots.
     
    Night all,
     
    Andy
     
    P.S:  Kinky fun with chocolate fingers
     
    P.P.S: Swim in the deep blue sea, corn fields sway lazily.  (And whoever can guess what song that is from, wins a goodie bag)
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    5月18日

    Survey Time Babyyyy

    TELL ME ABOUT YOURSELF - The Survey
    Name: Andy
    Birthday: 9th December 1989
    Birmingham
    In my bedroom.
    Brown
    Beautifuly boring and brown
    About 5"7'.
    Right-handed - is anyone left handed these days??
    Errrm, none yet!
    Spiders (yes, I am a big girl)
    Quatre fromages
    Whenever I feel like it, or when I'm finished on the phone.
    My nan
    Pepsi Max.  Cheating, but I don't care!
    Neither 
    Ha, I really can't remember the last time I went on a date. 
    Haven't a clue.  I'll tell you when I'm American.
    Chocolate or Vanilla:
    		 Chocolate.
    Coffee No
    Only to myself.
    Yeeeeeeah!  Nice, aint it??
    I do, me Lou and Lucy have allready got my wedding planned.
    I try
    Nah, I feel sick when I'm nervous
    Not physically, as a person maybe...
    No, I couldn't give a stuff.
    Yeah, they are my bezimos!
    Sometimes
    Many: Cornet, Trumpet, Euphonium, Duck Call...
    Yes
    No
    No.  Drugs are bad.
    Yay for Merry Hill.
    Yuck.  No.
    I have.
    Thankfully not.
    No!  Haven't done that for aaaaages.
    No
    Yes, some times funner than others.
    Ever been called a Tease:
    		 Only yesterday...
    Not properly, no
    Gosh no.  This is me we're talking about
    With those I love aound me
    Happy.  Married.  Sucessful.
    It's a continent, I know, but Africa. 
    Blue
    Long and non lesbiano looking.
    Likkle!!
    Does it really matter?  Not to me.
    Anything that isn't chav or emo black.
    None.
    Not that many.  iTunes is my bitch.
    None, as of yet.
    Nah, not a tattoo person.
    Only a few, and with time I'll get over them.
    THE THURSDAY QUIZ
    Fill this in for your Thursday lessons

    PERIOD ONE!

    -Who sits to your left? No-one usually, but today it was Lou.

    -Are you failing this class? Ha.  Feels like it sometimes.

    -What reminds you of 1st period? Booook-laytes, possibly?
     
    -What class is it? French

    -Who do you talk to the most? Nicolas

    PERIOD TWO

    -Is your best friend in this class with you? Yes, most of them are.

    -Do you hate anyone in this class? Errr, I don't think so!

    -What class is it? English


    PERIOD THREE

    -What do you do during 3rd period? Ha, listen to MR. Farmer ramble about his kids and watch him stroke his stomach.

    -Do you chew gum in 3rd period? No.  I chew my pen often.

    -Who sits to your left? No-one.  The prep room door.

    -Are you failing this class? Ha, no.  Am I ever failing?

    - Is this your favorite class? No.

    -What class is it? Geography


    PERIOD FOUR

    -What class is it? Biology

    -Do you ever fall asleep in this class? No, that's saved for History and Maths.

    Is this your favorite class? Far from it love

    -Who's your teacher? Mrs. Wells.

    -Who do you talk to the most? JJ and Luke, and Shoppoholic 'Stini if she's there.
    PERIOD FIVE

    -Who sits to your right? The emo godess that is Amy.

    -What class is it? History

    -Who's your teacher? The only communist in the village, Ms. Bidgood

    -Who do you talk to the most? No-one talks to me in history, generally, except on occasions when i turn round and talk to Lupo and Lucinda.

    -Are you failing this class? Nah, History is a waffle-fest, anyone could pass it.

    - Are you crushing on someone in this class? Erm, repeat the question in English, please?  I s'pose Louise.

    PERIOD SIX

    -Who sits to your right? One from four:  Iain, Iain, Iain, or the wall.

    -what class is it? Your Life / PSHE

    -who's your teacher? Mrs. Carvlin, Mrs. Newman, Mrs. Ward, Mrs. Dervish-Lang

    -who do you talk to the most? Just generally talk across the room.  No-one gives a flying fuck.

    -are u failing this class? Oh absolutly.  I'm a disgrace.

    - are you crushing on someone in this class? Have you seen my YL group??? Errr, no.

     

     

    Wow, what fun.  Tomorrow, I'll properly blog.  Promise. 

     

    Night

     

    Andy

     

    x

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    5月8日

    Feel like a drip!

    Ha, don't think I've ever been quite so wet as I was today.  It was the day of the bootiful Kielder Challenge.  So Momma K came to wake me up this morning, and goes "Hope you're ready to get wet".  At which time I shouted expletives at the Gods of Rain, and wanted them allto go away.  But they didn't, so i wrapped up in das waterproofen and trudged up to school. 
     
    We got there, and I met Charlotte and Abbie dans le entrance hall.  Charlotte had forgotten ehr cinsent forms, so was dashing out top the car to get her Mum to sign some.  We saw MR.s W-T in the office, and joked with her about looking like plastic bags/crisp packets.  Then Mrs. Gibson and Emily and Ellise (Sorry if I spelt your name wrong, 'Lise babe) rolled up, and we hopped in the bus.  Up we toddled to the visitor centre, which was lovely and soaked in rain.  As was I, after about 2 mins of being there.  Kirsty's Mum was there already, and it took 4 of us to get her chair out of the car, with her watching.  Yeah, thanks Kirst.  Oh, and guess who was late??  AND went to the wrong car park.  You guessed it.  Loup.
     
    So anyways, we all got there and kicked off with a practice task.  Which was cool, me and Abbie walked along  some planks and Lou and Kirst just gave lifts to everyone else.  But hey, me and Ab were the cool ones.  Mrs. Gibson nearlly fell of the back of Kirstys chair.  That was amusing. 
     
    Then we trooped up to the first proper thingy, by which time we were all thoroughly wet and miserable.  This inolved some high-jinks with ropes and buckets of water, and my lil' crew of me, Kirst, Kate and 'Lise were a bit shite at it!  But oh well, we had a laugh, including when I tipped water all over Kirstys leg, and that was the main thing.  Mrs. S kept fussing over Loup, wrapping in her in more bits of plastic/towels than I thought existed.  Then we did a silly task with golf balls and bits of guttering, in which i got told off for telling Lou to "Shake my pipe".  Woops.  Anyway, that was pretty uneventful.  We were crap at that too!  After that, Lou needed a loo break (quel surprise!!) so we waited for her in the rain FOR 20 MINS.  We were not impressed Lou.  And then Kirsty's chair broke, so I had to push her, pretty much by myself, up a fat ass hill.  Ta Kirstys chair.  Then the 3rd task which we did good in, even if the bloke (who looked like Santa) couldn't measure water, and we had about 400ml less than he thought we did.  Ahh, funny.
     
    After a short lunch break, in which I ate chocolate, Kirsty's replacement chair arrved and Lou went to the loo AGAIN!!!! we were back out.  This time i was shovin' Loup up the hill, and did my back in when she descided to roll back onto me.  Thanks Lou, love you lots, but my bak doesn't!  Then it was task four, which involved being blindfolded and walking past buckets, sorry, mushrooms.  My directing person (we all know who it was) was rubbish, started giggeling, and I got quite scared.  But it was ok people, fear not, Charlotte and Abbie got me to the end.  And then the final game of the day, which involved a baloon and finding things in trees.  I chatted up the HSBC woman, and Charlotte pulled an Asian geezer.  AND WE WON!!!  Which was nice.  Back to school tomorrow, and there's only 4 days left.  w00t. 
     
    Now I must go get some neurfen for this pissing back, and tidy meinen room.
     
    Much love,
     
    Andy
     
    x
     
    P.S:  When you're down, and lost, and you need a helping hand, try a little harder, tell yourself ''I'll be OK''.
     
    P.P.S: This blog contains lots of abuse for a certain girlfriend of mine.  Sorry Lou, it's a bit harsh.  Well, some of it is  Love you lots.x
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    5月7日

    Afer Cricket Blog...

    It may be 28 hours after cricket, but hey, it's here, as promised.  I didn't blog last night as I was on the phone to my better half  but now I am back being amazing as ever.
     
    Le's start with yesterday, shall we?  Well, Friday I guess it was.  Went to the joy that was school, which wasn't that bad.  First time I'd been since October without the mafia coat, and that felt gooooood!!  I was free of it's black bulkiness.  Went to a Kielder Challenge meeting at lunch, which was jolly.  I'm in a team with 7 girls and 2 female members of staff, I'm going to be so outnumbered, it's silly really.  And then maths was empty, and I insulted Miss. Glass.  Sorry Miss, I didn't mean it, honest.  And then History with the ledge that is Momma Bidgood.  We stayed behind 15 mins chatting about crazy supply teachers, hippes and a certian Waseley drama teacher.  Mention no names.  Ahem.  Move on...
     
    Then, it was the joy that is work.  Did lots of scanning, which was lovely.  Ate choccie biccies, and drank water, and left at 5:45 to dash off to cricket.  Got there, and had a bit of a bowl into the sun, so you couldn't see what the heck you were doing.  H nearlly took my head off, and I took desperate evasive action by dropping to the floor, Matrix style, causing Greeny and everyone else to laugh at me lots.  Other funny moments included Banham calling Luke's mum: "AnnHassan" and Luke bowlig and forgetting to let go of the ball, which caused Byatt to lie on the floor, clutching with laughter.  Good evening.  Then I went home and talked to Lou.  And then went to sleep.
     
    This morning was band, which was rather dull.  I didn't actually play too many notes, as Uncie Colin was doing lots with other people, mainly horns and trombones, so I had a bit of a rest, for once.  As usual, I was the 1st one out of the door, and I had a coronation chicken sandwich for tea.  It was proper nice, I tell thee.
     
    Then it was off to Chez Louise, to teach her maths.  And yes Lucy, we did actually do Maths.  More than I expected us too, to be fair!  And then I had a little sleep, 'cause I was exhausted, all that Maths, eh?  Deal or No Deal was good tonight, turned down £101,000 from the banker, and only won £20k.  Silly man.  And then we trooped off to Cofton Village Hall, looking very swish now it's been done up, to see Visions and No-Diploma.  Me and Lucy felt very underdressed, and made up our own song about being tramps.  Hehe.  I took all of the poor womans change, using a tenner to pay for a can of coke and a kit-kat.  No-diploma were good, including a cover of "Lots of Drum Nosies", by Phil and Josh.  Download it y'all, it rocks.  Me and Lucy are also doing some mo-town hits for music and food, including jaz hands dancing with Trillbys and canes.  It has to be seen to be belived.  And then I went back to Chez Lou, for a pint and a natter.  Which was nice.  But heh, now I must go to bed.
     
    Night folks
     
    Thanks for reading!
     
    Andy
     
    P.S: I know that she knows that I'm not fond of asking.
     
    P.P.S: Sweaty mosher men
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    5月3日

    Spare Time...

    Wow, I'm never usually home at this time of the evening, but there was no Nicky at band tonight, so we got to leave 15 mins early.  Pretty good, seeing as I was 10 mins late due to silly traffic on the motorway, so yeh, I didn't do much band-ing tonight.  No Nicky meant the whole affair was rather drab, to be honest, apart from Neil and Richard doing "Vocal Ad Libs" during the Lion King, and sending me and ma euph buddie Charlie D into fits of giggles.   oh it was tres amusante.  And yes Lou, I know they should have accents, but I can't do them on the laptop yet, so shush.
     
    In other news, I spent an hour with Madame. Haudbert today, who I have nicknamed Madame. Suntan, and she helped me a fat lot.  She and me revamped my presentation, so now it is teh sexy.  But too long, according to Lacoult. Pfffft, can't please that man, unless you're Lou, Kelly or Ryan, who regularly get ball slapped.  But heh, I have ICT for that I guess.
     
    I've gotta go now, sorry for being breif daarlinks (Lucy's word, sorreh) but there will be an update on Friday after cricket.
     
    Peace out
     
    Andyyyy
     
    x
     
    P.S: "Silly woman".
     
    P.P.S:  Here's my bright idea...
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    5月1日

    Feels Like A Sunday

    Gragh, today feels so like a Sunday.  So much so, that I just put all my Monday books in my bag.  Oh well, such is life.  It's been a rather grand bak holiday though, I must admit.  I toddled off into town, and had a rather jolly time and all.  We seemed to see the entire population of Waseley year 11: Phil and Laura, Jade and Kathryn, Hannah and Chris, and that's it.  Yeh, Waseley year 11 is tiny, mofos.  Apparently, Helen and Emma O's crew all were there, and had bought octapus baloons.  Yeh, you think you're cool?? Well, sorry, but we beat you too that.  Ollie was a true ledge, and we had a great day out in town, did me, him and Josie.  Pics here.  It was a cool day, I bought a new top and shellsuit-like jacket from reefer, and some other bits and bobs.  It took Kelly about an hour to descide where to go for lunch, but she did in the end, after some gentle cadjoling from me.  Mmmm, pizza.  And we found the DVD, after trekking round 2 HMV's.  I never give up.  Ever.  Then we went home, and I saw a bloke who WAS Richard Hammond crossing the road.  Funny. I laughed to myself, as I often do.  Kel looked at me like I'm wierd. Pfffft!
     
    Ha, school tomorrow.  I really don't want to go back, I rather like not having to worry about all of that shiz, and relaxing.  I guess it's gotta be done, and in 52 days it will be all over, and the fun can begin.  (CARPET, Lou )  I must remember to give my Kielder challenge letters in to Mrs. Gb, 'cause otherwise I won't be able to go.  I asked Lou what you have to do there, but she didn't know, so this is gonna be fun me thinks.  She's only going in hope she can see ole again.  Or t'other Ollie, who breakdances, ddi you know?  We did.  She told us 10,000,000 times.
     
    Gawd I'm tired.  Was up faaaaaaaaar to late, reminicing good times by downloading GLC songs.  They rule guys, go see them.  Seriosuly, you won't regret it.  Especially if you are a witty synic like myself.  On another note, me and matt were just sat listning to some chart on a local radio station which I won't mention unless i get sued, and they rated Will Young above Robbie Williams and Sir Paul McCartney.  So iI say pfffft to your poll BRMB, it was rigged.  By Will Youngs granny.  Elsie Young.
     
    Wow, meaty blog today laydeez and gents.  For me anyways.  I got 5 comments last night, which I was chuffed with (even if one was me).  Tasha taught me how to swear in Iranian.  I laughed. Aaaaaanyway, I'm going. 
     
    Peace Out
     
    Andy
     
    x
     
    P.S:  Her name is Rio and she dances on the sands.
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