Archived entries for Amy

I Love You

00010.jpeg00011.jpegAmy Clarke

This is my friend Amy Clarke, she’s uber cool.

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I’m not so cool. If anyone thinks they’re cool, they can send over some pictures and i’ll put them up.

Telewest is screwing around with me. I can surf the internet for a good 5 minutes before the connection is lost. apparently this happens:

2006-07-24 22:37:18 warning Cable Lost FEC lock
2006-07-24 22:37:18 critical SYNC Timing Synchronization failure – Loss of Sync
2006-07-24 22:37:17 critical SYNC Timing Synchronization failure – Loss of Sync
2006-07-24 22:37:17 critical SYNC Timing Synchronization failure – Failed to acquire FEC framing

If anyone can make heads or tails of it then that’d be nice.

Our second class went swimmingly. Here’s a picture of the kids having fun.

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and here’s me and Graham looking very smart.

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I’ll leave it there, just in case my internet decides to fuck up.

Duke of Edinburgh – New Forest

0400 i wake up still drunk. WTF, pack my bag rather hurriedly and trek down to Amy’s. Its her birthday, so i congratulate her on this amazing achievement. To be honest i can’t remember much of the 3 days, i’m just working on the pictures in front of me. The luvley Stef stop me from taking pictures of her, i accept, begrugingly. AmA pub at every cornery receives a prefects gown, god knows where she got it from. It looks like a kimono, how cute. Anna’s riding up my arse as usual and we don’t get up to much thats worth talking about.

We do however walk into 3 spooky circles which are perfectly constructed and in a triangle(don’t think someone realises that any 3 things makes a triangle but i digress). The girls get scared as usual. We stumble upon a dead horse which just appears to have fallen over and died. On our last day we walk through a quarry which was amusing, guess you had to be there. Some twats at the campsite kept me up all night, i shouted to no avail. Seriously considered unpegging their tent. Alex calmed me down on a midnight walk, we saw a shooting star, it was ever so romantic.



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