BB's A PAIN IN THE ARSE!!
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Thurs June 8, 2000 - 1:50pm


I watched the second week of "Survivor" last night.  For those who don't know what I'm talking about, it's basically about 16 people all put out on an island and left to fend for themselves.  Their split into two tribes and are put through competitions and then the losing team has to vote one of their members off the island.  The reason for this is that at the end, the last remaining person receives $1M.  Actually I've just realised that I've already told you this from the other day...whatever!!

So we watched it for the first time last night, it was pretty good, even though the competition was to eat live snail like bugs, which wasn't absolutely disgusting, how these people did it I'll never know.  The big fat wormy things were still ALIVE, as they put them in their mouth, one girl chewed hers and you could see all the goo coming out of her mouth, fucking horrible!!!

Anyway thank god this old fart called BB was voted off the island, which was a complete cop out on his part because he reckons that he'd had enough and wanted voting out anyway.  Yeah right, only because you knew you would be dickhead.  Seriously though he was the most antagonistic bastard you've ever met.  He kept saying to the others stuff like "when you get to be 64 then you can make the rules sonny".  I mean how annoying is that, all the other people were smart, young, able people, but he reckoned that he worked the hardest and had the smartest ideas for survival.... YEAH BYE BYE!!

I was actually hoping to go to the summer house this evening with my friend Precious, but I think Ty has shackled her to the production office desk, until tomorrow...

So my Notepad has just returned, I haven't opened it yet because I'm speaking to you.  So tomorrow, I was going to cart out a big box, my rucksack and the poles for the curtains, but I'm afraid that's not going to happen, as I will be taking my newly improved Notepad and I just can't carry everything.  Of course I hinted this to Morpheus but he didn't seem very responsive to bringing anything extra other than his own smalls....fine, whatever, thanks a bunch..NOT!!
Also it looks like Kiwi boy has to work this weekend, so we won't be seeing him either, which is a shame, because it's his house as well and he hasn't been there yet.

Do you remember that I told you about buying some fab jeans at the GAP, well guess what, I put them on last night and found $10 in the pocket.  A bit spooky though, because it means that somebody has actually worn them before me, as in not only trying them on, but out and about worn them.  Maybe I should wash them, not with the money in of course!

So my Bitch friend is sad as she seems to be having rows, well actually no not rows because you have to communicate with someone to row.  No her boyfriend, just won't be speak to her, I'm not entirely sure what she's supposed to have done, but he's not speaking her.  I personally hate this, if you want to sulk, go ahead, just don't do it around me.  Men are great at sulking, you ask them what's wrong? "nothing", well obviously there IS something wrong, because your posture looks like a friggin Salvador Dali painting...drippy and pathetic!!

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