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These are all the things in Siobhan's archives tagged as "car". If you want to narrow it down, you can use more than one tag, seperating them with a space.
Right You Bugger
Tyred And Useless
Gah. What is wrong with me that I can't seem to convey to other people what it is that I actually want, and always end up getting midly stressed and feeling disappointed?
An Expensive Day
It all adds up, doesn't it?
Journeys Are Always Ever-So-Slightly Eventful
I have been to London, as the increasingly random (and sweary) photographs from yesterday have probably indicated (sorry about those BTW - I was a bit drunk). It was a bit of an inpromptu trip - hence me not letteing anyone know that I was coming down, and completely failing to catch up with a large list of people I need to see.
I fear that hasn't worked
Reception
There's some great stuff on BBC4 tonight, if you're a sad fuck like I am, and like documentaries about cars and roads.
Funny, Isn't It?
How whenever you ring up your bank when you're in a bit of a pickle, your call seems to get answered by someone who's been trained to the level of a Ninja in the Art Of Patronising™, but when you're Doing Rather Well Thankyouverymuch™ you get straight through to the happy smiley bloke with a joyous lust for Monday mornings.
Finickity
Ever applied for a driving license from the DVLA? Those guys are so fussy about how you fill in the form. You've got to get absolutely everything spot-on, or they send it back to you with big red circles on the things you got wrong.
About Bloody Time
Can Someone Let Me In On The Secret?
Just to continue this 'driving in London' theme for a second...
The Symphonic Sound Of The Smashing Of Wingmirrors
Or, The Joy Of Living Where I Do.
Magnets, Bulbs and Batteries
Well, actually, just bulbs. But I couldn't pass up the opportunity to mention the title of a book that I had when I was a kid, a book that I was reminded of recently, and a book that I wholeheartedly blame for my transvestism.
If I get drunk enough later on, I might just explain why.
Handbrake Cable
What I Did While I was Offline
Without my usual internetty-distractions, I was suprisingly productive. I did, of course, continue writing about stuff - mostly grumblings about how I was disconnected - and I got a chunk of Uni-work out of the way, but I also made a significant start into getting the house ready for selling. Here, through the power of Flickr, is a few of the things that Got Sorted™ over the past twelve days...
Things That Nark Me (Number 2846)
Just a quickie. This morning, on the way to Leeds, I stopped for petrol. I know - amazing eh? What a fantastically interesting life I lead.
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