hi i make bags. and i finally made an etsy shop. buy something. pretty please? i'm dead skint again. and also i'll feel special and then maybe make some more. i know it's a bit last moment for christmas but i'm going to be superawesome and post any order right away the next day (or even the same.. i have some weird plan of taking all these things with me to work incase someone buys something for xmas) but not everything has to be presents, right? you can buy yourself a present for being a good girl / boy / gaylord all year, and even if you've been naughty, you can get one to make you feel better about it.
i also listed some zines and prints. yes, PRINTS. you love my photos right? anyway, i'm going to add more stuff later, there's some awesome earrings i've made that glow in the dark.
in other news, fuck me i'm not well. it's just a nasty case of lurgies, which would propably be getting better but tuesday will be the only day this week i haven't worked all fucking day at work. not because they're making me, but i needs cash and my services will be less needed between christmas and new year (no courier service) though to be honest cos i'm so fucking honest it probably won't make any difference because the council will just not pay me like no housing benefit cos i'll show them my payslips cos i don't like the idea of them catching me not telling them exactly what i get. fuckwits. i wish i hadn't said anything ever.
////// yeah, wrote all that thursday night i think yes. i was supposed to work all friday but was eventually sent home at about one. i was going to sort out the shop then but meh, and carl had the wireless for the studio and wasn't coming down until when ever so i was going to do it yesterday but i spent all day in bed in my new zebra jammies that are awesome and probably smell quite musky already because i havent really taken them off since i got home friday until about 2 hours ago when i went to tescos and came here. i'm a bit less ill now, might have some weird infection on my tongue though (except the swellings down now its not really been hurting since i came down) and my face is incredibly chapped. unfunny. we watched the new teenage mutant ninja turtles yesterday and wahey it was so made for nerds not kids because nothing was explained at all, they just expected us to know who everyone was. it made me think of my brother and i totes have to somehow get it to him with his presents. i really hope i dont have to do all day at work tomorrow as my services aren't particularly needed. sure, there's all the stuff that needs posting but that's only half day thing. rest of the day would be putting on new things but it's a bit pointless since hey everything needs to be sent my thursday (royal mail tomorrow) so yeah. and i need to send my ma and pas presents and pick up my brother's from the post office cos some git cannot knock (we were up and about when they posted the card. wankers) and wah.
anyway. should go, the boy's a bit grumpy about me running off. ps. i haven't been reading the list because i've been to busy and too fucking ill. wah.