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    24 September

    Bored!

    Finally found time to write on here and that's because i am at  home, alone on a day off, after being messed around by yet another friend. Wil get back to that rant in a mo!
    Been a busy year, not always perfect but it's ok now. Heres a brief monthly update: Dec-Cam belt went on xmas day. Jan-Waited this whole month to get my car back, was not a happy bunny! March-Had our garage broken into and they stole my armour, best not to talk about that cuz i'm still wound up about it! May- Went to the Lulworth Pirate Festival in our new American war of independance uniforms, went down a wow, it was my birthday weekend and i got to load and fire a real musket. June- Went to Donnington Rock Festival, weather was fantastic and i saw Slipknot play live :-) July- My new armour turned up, yay, all shiny and new. Just in time for us to go to Tewkesbury Medieval Festival and Berkeley Castle. Aug- Saw Bill Bailey in concert, he was fantastic. Plus yet another medieval show, really enjoyed that. Sept- Went to Thorpe Park to play on the rollercoasters. The Stealth ride nearly killed Cliff though i must admit it was not fun, 0-80mph in about 2secs and then you are shot 210ft straight up!!
    Also been involved with a paranormal investigation group, our last event was at Fort Bovisand in Plymouth. I get to play with lots of fab gadgets and night vision cameras so i'm generally like a kid in a candy store :-)
    Work is good but the council are currently trying to sell us off to a private buyer and that could mean lots of changes. We've been trying to fight it but i think it's inevitable that we'll be sold. Lots of rumours flying around at the moment but it's best not to get stressed about it, we'll know for sure in a few weeks and then i'll take it from there.
    Unfortunately our old cat Patsy passed away last year but we now have Harry who is a darling, his sister Willow does not hate him too much fortunately. He is a real hunter though, brought in a dead rat the other day which is an improvement because he normally brings in live ones!!!
    So that's my year in a nutshell! Busy busy.
    So back to the ranting which you all come here to read afterall! They say friendship is a wonderful thing so why is it that i end up being totally disillusioned by the whole thing!? Why have i always been there for certain people yet they are never there for me. I think it's been over the last few years that i've seen some people for who they really are, took off the rose coloured glasses and can now see that what others think about them is true. Selective memories; apathy; living in their own little fantasy worlds and not realising that their actions are driving a wedge between us. I think i will just treat them with total indifference, not that they will notice!!!
    23 April

    Me back

    Yes, i know, it's been a very very very long time since i've written on here but i needed some time to evaluate life. But guess what? I'm baaaaack.
    Too late to write now but will be back on later to update
    xx
    21 July

    Been very busy!

    All i seem to have done is work and run around doing chores for the last few weeks. Last weekend was no exception, especially the Friday. It was my long weekend and we were planning to go to Tewkesbury for the biggest medieval re-enactment in England. All i had to do was pack the car during the day so i decided to pop down to see my friend and drop off a key because she was looking after our cats the weekend. Ended up taking her to the hairdressers and got stuck there for 2 hours!!! Because we were so desperate for a wee afterwards we drove straight back to hers. Then it dawned on me that i had not dropped Cliff's prescription in so i drove back across town again and then realised i had not picked up the firewood for our brazier when i was at my friends!!! So drove back across town again to collect it. Eventually got home to find my baby cat had shredded a starling in the house, there were feathers everywhere!!!! After much bellowing, i had to hoover the whole house and still had not finished packing. Did not leave until 7.30pm but the trip up there was easy enough. When we got there the field was so muddy we dared not drive down onto it so we had to carry everything down to the camp, luckily it was not far! So we set up our giant medieval tent, it was now dark and we were starving and we then discovered the plugs were missing from our airbeds. Not happy to be sleeping on the floor, i don't do roughing it. Then the neighbours kept me awake through earpugs! Needless to say i only got four and a half hours sleep and was not a happy bunny the next morning. But was cheered up when a friend lent a couple of campbeds to us. The weather kept fine for the battle and despite being knackered from being marched down in 7 stone of armour, i loved every minute of it. It was also an especially good weekend because we bumped into so many old friends that we had not seen for years. Getting ready to do it all again at Berkeley Castle next weekend but we will be setting off midday this time!
    Been knackered all week because of last weekend but i'm now on holiday for 2 weeks so plenty of lie ins for me i think.
    04 July

    A good day off

    Can i just say that if anyone is wanting to get married at Boringdon Hall in Devon then DON'T! They are incompetent and unco-operative. Ok long story but lets go back to the beginning. My best chum is  getting married in 2010, she's waited a long time for it and obviously wants it to be a perfect day and decided to have the wedding at the aforementioned establishment. They booked the venue and had made arrangements for all the different elements that would come together to make it a truely original day; live band, gaming tables, my medieval society and a huge pyramid of profiteroles (Can't remember the french name for it) to name just a few things. The girl who was in charge of the booking had been less than helpful previously but it eventually all seemed to be coming together. We went up today to chat about the medieval display and make some further arrangements but we found her to be unhelpful again, apparently she was tired as she had spent a few days at Wimbledon!!!  Suddenly she was concerned that our medieval tents would damage the grass (English Heritage don't have that concern when we work for them and i'm pretty sure their buildings are alot more listed than this hotel!!) and as there was another wedding there on that day, we were told the tents would have to be put elsewhere. Also her answer for all the other queries was "I'll have to find out". Now let me explain that my friends are going to be spending a disgusting amount of money there and i would have thought that the venue would have been far more accomodating. Anyway....a short while later, the hotel phones and said that due to an almighty cock up they have double booked the rooms so my friends would have to make do with the upstairs area. But this area would not be big enough to accomodate all the different elements, we would not be able to do the medieval display as downstairs is now being used by this other couple and my friend's dad cannot walk up lots of stairs. I mean how innept is this venue that it would do this and in the process completely ruin someone's special day!? I hear you say why why don't they just change the date but it was going to be an anniversary for them and does this level of incompetence really make you want to make another booking at this place!? She did have another choice for the wedding so we loaded her daughter into the car and headed off to see them. This venue was The Two Bridges Hotel on Dartmoor, ok its a little way out but as we got there it was obvious that the setting was just perfect and so totally idyllic. We were greeted when we arrived, given complimentary coffee, had a break down of the wedding costs and given a tour. The music room was just amazing and set out in a Georgian style which was breath taking, this lead out into a huge function room which looked out onto the moors and there was a garden out the back with a fountain. These rooms and garden would be exclusive to the wedding and the hostess did everything in her power to accomodate. The band had played there before so that was easy, the hotel had recently had a lord of the rings wedding so they were cool with the tents and fight displays and every other question was answered with a resounding yes. Plus it is cheaper! What a difference between the two venues. I think if Boringdon Hall wants to continue making money then they should get their heads out of their asses and try a bit harder!!!
    03 July

    Bah! Poo! Bum! and other nicer expletives describing my week so far!

    I love my job but sometimes it's ruined by the fact that i have to open the doors to let people on and that i have to share the road with tossers!Don't know what it is about this week but all the twats seem to be bugging me. Yeah you do get the occasional awkward customer and road user but...........!!!!!!!!! Here's just a summary of some of the idiots that have made me grumpy this week:
    As i was coming off a roundabout a taxi seemed to be drifting out in front of me without an indicator so i gave him a little beep to warn him i was there. Next minute he's up beside me screaming abuse at me. Ok mate next time i will just plough into the side of you and ruin your day big time!
    I pulled in at a bus stop to let some kids on and a van came round the corner and blared his horn at me because i had stopped at a bus stop!!!! Was sure that's what my job entailed but who am i to argue with the wisdom of the white van man! Tosser!
    Was parked in the bus unloading area at the hospital which is set out with bright yellow paint and the words, "Buses only". Indicated to pull out but as a car was at the side of me i waited for them to pass whilst moving down further into the bus area.  Suddenly the car cut right across the front of me, into the bus area and went into a parking bay. I swore under my breath and the girl being picked up saw this. So i'm now at the bus stop further up picking up passengers and this aforementioned car pulls up alongside me. Big, shiny, silver BMW driven by a blonde barbie doll. She accuses me of  pulling out on her! Huh! What planet did she learn to drive on!? I said that she cut across the front of a bus parking area and nearly hit the front of my bus. But obviously she's right as daddy does not buy BMW's for stupid girls!!!! She told me i should watch where i was going!!! So i smiled and replied, "And you should try not to be a stereotype". I would have not got a better reaction if i had actually got out and slapped her hehehe. She wanted to know what i meant by that and i said that i just had a feeling it would take to long to explain that to her and i didn't have all day as i had a job to do! hehehehe. She drove off in a strop hehehehe.
    I've continually been cut up on roundabouts. It's like no one in this city knows you have to give way to the right!
    The traffic was horrendous on Tuesday and trying to stay on time was like wading through treacle. A woman moaned i was late and a growl from me sent her scurrying to her seat. Actually i'm sure she was the same woman i had a run in with a while back and when i turned to glare i think she remembered the last time and was suddenly very nervous. Plus when you are running late it's always then that you get the idiots that hold you up like people with the wrong tickets who seem to be set on slow mo!
    One of my buses had a dodgy seat which left me sat so low that i looked like a child in the big brother chair!
    But a passenger today really took the biscuit! She got on in town and asked for a return (No please!) but never told me where she was going. I eventually worked out she wanted the hospital. So got to hospital, everybody got off (Or so i thought), loaded up more passengers and headed back as i was still the same number. Quite a way down the road this woman suddenly appeared, she had not got off. Apparently i was going the wrong way, which i wasn't. She wanted to go in the other direction and said my number bus always went that way. I explained loads of times that it only went that way if it changed numbers at the hospital but as i was staying the same number then i was going back the way i had just come. This was not an acceptable reason and i should take her to where she wanted to go as she would be late. It then dawned on me that she had only paid to the hospital but was staying on further than that and obviously made a habit of this, so this mixed with her previous rudeness in town and her current lack of not listening to me made me less happy to help her at all. So i said she'd have to get off and catch a bus back to the hospital and sort it out there. She then had a go because she'd have to pay. So i asked her to get off and said it was not my fault that she had got on the wrong bus and that she should stop having a go at me for her mistake, closed the doors and drove off leaving her steaming! Cow!!!
    You really do get some idiots on the bus and also quite a few unsavoury characters and nutters, so i thought as i was talking about work, i would share them with you and call this section, "People are Strange". I have given them all names and normally groan if i see them waiting for my bus!
    Mad Mary : She rushes around the town dragging a suitcase behind her and always wears a red coat. Apparently the case is full of bus timetables as she has a bus fetish!! She has even been known to take pictures of the drivers, one driver she took a liking to and started to stalk him. Unfortunately the police became involved and when they went to her house she had a wall full of pictures of the bus drivers!!!! Alrighty then!!!
    Elvis : This old guy dresses up as a las vegas Elvis Presley and serenades people at the bus stops and then on the buses. Unfortunately he only seems to know one song!
    Ashley : Our resident bus groupie and actually quite harmless. He just seems to ride around constantly on the buses whilst talking non stop to the drivers. He's quite amusing but he can get very boring as he's apparently done every job under the sun including such varieties as : security guard, reporter, ambulance driver, hospital care assistant, all in the space of a year! His life would be amazing if it were true but he lives in cloud cuckoo land! Heard recently that he had been locked up in a loony bin!
    Smelly man : Awww this one is disgusting. He has long hair, a massive beard and always wears the same woolly jumper no matter what the weather. No matter where he sits on the bus you can smell his rancid BO and when he gets off all the drivers spray deodorant around where he was sat. Yuck!!!
    Tony : Yeah, this one is a real headcase and quite dangerous! He's normally homeless and has a gammy leg which apparently he got by being run over by a bus, so needless to say, he does not like drivers too much. I was warned about him so i am always nice to him and this has so far saved me from any violent outbursts! Although i've seen him turn on one of the passengers and he can change just like that. He's always worse when he's not taken his medication!
    But apart from that, my job is lovely!!! Open-mouthed
     
     
     
     
    28 June

    Home alone!

    Was supposed  to be out with the paranormal group tonight but i finished work too late to join them so Cliff went on his own. So i'm sulking and wandering aimlessly around the house wondering what to do and decide to watch Dr Who, even though me and Cliff normally watch it together. Looked like it was gonna be a good one from last weeks trailer so i cranked up the surround sound and sat in front of our huge tv in anticipation. How excited was i when the cast names started scrolling up, Sarah-Jane, Rose, Torchwood, Martha and i knew the daleks were also showing up with Davros, i was like a kid who had just had all their christmas' come at once. You must be thinking how sad that sounds but i was brought up on Dr Who during the John Pertwee era and readily hid behind the sofa when the daleks appeared. Went off it when Bonnie Langford turned up in it and re-discovered it again when Sylvester McCoy played the Dr and Sophie Aldred was Ace. Then they cancelled it!!! So needless to say when Christopher Ecclestone took the role we were curious and on the first episode with him we switched off all the phones so we would not be disturbed and afterwards spent ages answering calls from all those friends who had watched it. Yeah i'm a big fan but you might have already guessed that! Then when David Tennant took over i was dubious but i will now admit that he's my favourite Dr of all time (Sorry Sylvester). ANYWAY, i digress, well i'm sat here stunned to be honest, what a rollercoaster ride i've just been on and at the end of the episode i actually yelled at the screen!!!! If you are fans then you will know what i mean, if you aren't then this section has just been a sad old sci fi fan dribbling on about nonsense!
     
     
    25 June

    It's supposed to be the summer!!!

    Ok, i have a day off and it's raining of course! It might dry up by the morning but i doubt it. I thought summertime was all about sunshine and beaches but nowadays it's all about warm rain, in comparison to winter which is all about cold rain! A few weeks ago i had 4 days off as did Cliff and we thought we would make a start on tidying the garden as a small tribe of pygmies had moved into our back garden, think Cliff even bumped into an explorer and a couple of veloceraptors. So we get the garden power tools out and after an hour it tips it down. This happened 3 days in a row, i suppose at least the new plants i put in are having plenty of water! And now because of the rain, the grass, weeds and hedges have started to grow again! Grrrrrrrrrr!!!
    Life is getting interesting on the social front though. Next month we have been invited to a James Bond theme birthday party. As i am not strictly a coctail dress sort of girl (Bunny has hysterical laughter at the thought) i have been given permission to turn up in a tux! Cliff is gonna try to get me a cuddly white cat to take with me so i can stroke it in a menacing manner throughout the evening!! Wanted to try and hire a BMW Z3 to arrive in but our local BMW dealers don't hire that model out, nearly died when i saw that they wanted nearly £400 to hire the latest BMW model. A few years back when we were skint i might have considered paying that if i wanted to buy a car!
    Even more interesting though, Cliff has been contacted by a local paranormal investigation group because he is a 'sensitive'. We met them in person on Sunday and they seemed really professional and serious, so Cliff has agreed to join them on their investigations. They have alot of the technical equipment and have previously achieved some very interesting results. I will tag along out of curiousity as is normal for me but i'm sure i will regret it, as is also normal. This Saturday we will be filming and investigating in an old tunnel which is alledgedly haunted. I kinda mentioned that i was not keen on the dark to which they quipped, "Oh a lone vigil in the dark for you then" Like i said, i'm sure i will regret it and you might even hear my screams from where you are!
    14 June

    Superstitions

    As it is or was Friday the 13th (I actually had a really good day), i decided to look into the superstition of why it was bad luck (Also Ally's blog instigated this interest)
    Here is some of what i found as there tends to be alot on this subject.
    The number 13 is probably the most common of all superstitions,  we find the origins of a superstition linking 13 people at the Last Supper - 12 disciples around Jesus, his death creating bad luck, until he returns.

    The human menstrual period occurs in a typical woman every 28 days, and this in many ancient cultures suggested a connection between thirteen and women. The association of thirteen with bad luck may be a vilification of the "female" number.

    Some believe that the arrest of Jacques de Molay, Grand Master of the Knights Templar, and 60 of his senior knights on Friday, October 13, 1307 by King Philip IV of France is the origin of this superstition. That day thousands of Templars were arrested and subsequently tortured. They then 'confessed' and were executed. From that day on, Friday the 13th was considered by followers of the Templars as an evil and unlucky day.
    In many cultures, getting married on any day of the week that falls under number 13 is highly discouraged. There is a superstition that should thirteen sit at a table to dine, one will die in the next year. This prompted the formation of The Thirteen Club to debunk it.

    The Apollo 13 spacecraft malfunctioned after being launched on April 11th at 13:13 CST, forcing it to return to Earth without a landing on the moon and imperiling its crew.

    The fear of Friday the 13th is called paraskavedekatriaphobia or paraskevidekatriaphobia, a specialized form of triskaidekaphobia, a phobia (fear) of the number thirteen.

    Thirteen may be considered a "bad" or "unlucky" number simply because when a group of 13 objects or people is divided into two, three, four or six equal groups, there is always one leftover, or "unlucky", object or person.

    Friday the 13th superstitions originated in a Norse myth about twelve gods having a feast in Valhalla. The mischievous Loki crashed the party as an uninvited 13th guest and arranged for Hod, the blind god of darkness, to shoot Baldur, the god of joy and gladness, with a mistletoe-tipped arrow. Baldur was killed and the Earth was plunged into darkness and mourning as a result.

    'Friday' was named after Frigg (or Frigga), the Norse goddess of marriage. Later she was confused with the goddess of love, Freya, who in turn became identified with Friday. When the Norsemen and Germanic tribes became Christians, Freya was supposed to have been banished to the mountains as a witch. Friday came to be called 'witches' Sabbath. It was believed that on this day, each week, twelve witches and the Devil met - thirteen evil spirits in all.

     

    My only superstition is when i see a single magpie, i must salute it! I have done this for as long as i can remember but cannot recall where i got it from. So thinking i was a nutter, i went off to see if other people did it and this is what i found:

    The best way to avoid bad luck when you pass a magpie is to doff your hat (England). It was the only bird not to enter the Ark, preferring to remain on its own outside. It is also held in awe because it is one of the very few wild creatures that is coloured black and white - a combination of the Devil's colour and the sacred or holy colour of white. A number of incantations are favoured when passing a solitary magpie. I prefer to say, 'Hello Mr Magpie, and how do you do?' In England, magpies are also counted, 'One for sorrow, two for joy, three for a girl and four for a boy; five for sorrow, six for gold, seven is a secret never to be told, eight is a wish, nine is a kiss and ten is the bird you must not miss.'

    In Britain and Ireland, there are a number of superstitions regarding magpies:

    A single magpie is associated with bad luck

    One should make sure to greet magpies when they are encountered in order to either allay bad luck or encourage good luck as related to the number of birds and therefore their place in the Magpie poem. Common greetings include "Hello Mr Magpie" "How is your wife/where is your wife?", "Good Morning/Evening Sir" and other marks of respect.

    Upon seeing a lone magpie one should repeat the words "I defy thee" seven times.

    On seeing a lone magpie one should pinch the person they are walking with, if they are alone they are to pinch themselves.

    If a lone Magpie is seen, one should salute it to show you respect it. This formality can be forgone if the Magpie looks directly in your eyes, which shows it respects you.

    In the 19th century book, A Guide to the Scientific Knowledge of Things Familiar, a proverb concerning magpies is recited: "A single magpie in spring, foul weather will bring". The book further explains that this superstition arises from the habits of pairs of magpies to forage together only when the weather is fine.

    In Norway, a magpie is considered cunning and thievish, sometimes wicked, but a playful and loud bird is also bringer of good weather

    An old English folk tale states that when Jesus was crucified on the cross, all of the world's birds wept and sang to comfort him in his agony. The only exception was the magpie, and for this, it is forever cursed.

    In Scotland, a Magpie near the window of the house foretells death.

    In Scottish folklore, (in a story possibly related to the above) magpies were long reviled for allegedly carrying a drop of Satan's blood under their tongues.

    In German folklore the magpie is also seen as a thief.

    In the Middle Ages and during the witch-hunts in Europe, the bird was considered to be connected with witchcraft - just like crows, ravens and black cats.

    In China, instead of being a sign of unfortunateness, European magpie is considered to be a lucky sign. The name is literally "happiness magpie."

     

    Just to finish, here are a few more of the more popular superstitions:

    Not all ancient cultures held the number in fear. The Chinese and the Egyptians thought of it as lucky.

     

    Taking a pinch of the spilled salt and throwing it over your left shoulder was thought to drive away the evil spirits that lurked there, waiting to cause harm and misfortune.

     

    The reason 'It's bad luck to walk under a ladder' is that hangmen used to use a ladder to hang someone from the gallows, and it was believed that if you walked under a ladder, the hangmen would turn his gaze your way, or 'Death would notice you'.

     

    The true reason that breaking a mirror was 7 years bad luck is because when mirrors were first made they were so expensive that if you broke on you would serve 7 years as an indentured servant to the owner of the mirror because not too many people could afford to buy another one to replace it.

     

    The American version is "knock on wood", while the British version is merely "touch wood". The tradition traces back to an ancient pagan belief that spirits resided in trees, particularly Oaks, and that by knocking on or touching the wood, you were paying a small tribute to them by remembering or acknowledging them, and could call on them for protection against ill-fortune. Also, you were thanking them for their continued blessings and good luck.

     

    Although the practice is also prevalent in England, it was originally considered a Southern (United States) tradition to carry a rabbit's foot; particularly among African Americans. The tradition made its way to the States with African slaves, and it is thought to be among the oldest traditions in the world, dating from around 600 BC.

     

    Crossing your fingers is probably the superstition that is most widely used today. By making the sign of the Christian faith with our fingers, evil spirits would be prevented from destroying our chances of good fortune.

     

    Although this superstition likely evolved from coincidental attribution of bad luck to somebody blaming the umbrella being opened, it is claimed by some that the origin can be traced back to when umbrellas were used as sun protection. Opening one indoors supposedly was offensive to the sun (or sun god) and would bring his wrath down upon the offender. If this were so, then why would not opening an umbrella anywhere, especially outdoors, offend the sun god?

     

    The blessing of those who sneeze started when the great plague took hold of Europe. Sufferers began sneezing violently, and as such, were bound to die. The Pope therefore passed a law requiring people to bless the sneezer. At the same time, it was expected that anybody sneezing would cover their mouth with a cloth or their hand. This was obviously to stop the spreading of the disease, but many believed that it was to keep the soul intact. Sneezing 'into the air' would allow the soul to escape and death would be imminent. Up until this time, the opposite was true. Those who sneezed were congratulated [Sanguinarius notes that this practice dates from the 6th century], as it was believed that a violent sneeze would expel evil from their bodies."

     

    Hope this has been of interest

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    12 June

    Random TV musings!

    OMG!!!! has anybody ever watched "Secret Diary of a Call Girl" with Billie Piper? Had the shock of my life, we had just finished watching a DVD and the tv was on the channel that was showing it. Suddenly the screen was filled with a naked, yeah i said naked!, Billie Piper and some girl off of "The Bill", having sex with some guy and then with each other. My mind was screaming "Oh my god that's Rose Tyler, the pure and blameless Dr Who companion, you should just walk away right now!" However, my feet took me back to the sofa where Cliff was also sat with his jaw in his lap. Wasn't expecting that! Wink Always a shocker when someone you kinda know as wholesome get their kit off!
    Whilst i am prattling on about the TV, did anybody catch the brilliant "Moonlight" when it was on. Probably one of the best things on TV at the mo and it has the lovely Sophia Myles in it to make it even better. Well the gits in TV land have decided in their wisdom not to allow it to have a 2nd season and have cancelled it! I really hate it when they do that e.g. Hex, Firefly, Dark Angel, the final season of Angel, Dead like me! I wonder what these people are on since they let Stargate, X-Files and Enterprise run far longer than they deserve, not that these programmes are not good but they tend to get boring if they are just left to run and run.
    10 June

    Birthday Party

    Was supposed to be such a chilled day but i ended up totally frazzled prior to the party because i had so much to do! Got up late of course which did not help but here was how it went: met Jen,Joe & Kylie because me and Joe had since kissed and made up and he had to work that day but wanted to be there when i opened my pressie (which was a giant scary fairy figurine), then went to check on cake and collect stereo, had to get some shopping, shower, get ready, make sure Jen & Kylie were ready (poor Cliff spent his time dodging half dressed girls, sure was hard for him!), get to hall to set up stereo and wait for the band. Even had a girlie moment, kinda, where i let Jen paint my nails black!! Me, Jen and Kylie went on ahead to the hall and when we walked in the caterers and bar staff were there and despite saying i was Cliff's wife (it was being held at his masonic hall), we were met with stoney faces and silence. So obviously i was a bit annoyed and waited until Cliff arrived because friends were bringing him, Tish and Michele. I dragged him into a corner and explained the rudeness and he went off to talk to them. He came back with a grin and apparently we scared them a little!!! He explained that they were used to cocktail parties and the W.I. so when we came in looking like the 'Bitches of Eastwick' (The Craft for the uninitiated) we could not have given them a bigger fright if we walked in slo mo with The Craft soundtrack playing Open-mouthed  I think this was what they saw when we came in! LOL
     
     

        

    So anyway, the band arrived and set up and then Mishi turned up with the finished cake. It just blew me away because we had discussed spiders but i never expected it to be that amazing (See photo album). It was death by chocolate!!! Then it was just a point of waiting for people to arrive. We ended up with 58 people there and i had been bought so many pints that they were strategically placed around the hall so i could mingle and drink at the same time. Cliff kept nagging me to eat because i had not had much prior to the party but i was to excited and kept dodging him. I was like an excited child all evening. Cliff said i was like a butterfly, flitting around all evening. I had so many presents and it hadn't dawned on me that people would bring them and they were all soooo me: Nightmare before christmas glasses, a skull and crossbones ashtray, soft toys, books, gothic nick nacks, a dwarf Gimli biscuit barrel (i was dared to fill this with alcohol and drink from it!!) etc etc. The two most impressive ones were a Pink Floyd album cover painting which EV had painted for me and an 8ft Pierce Brosnan Goldeneye cardboard standee! (Milly Moo can be seen pawing it in the pics!). Plus there was the group pressie people had bought me; a replica sword of Arwen from Lord of the rings. The band were exceptional playing selections from Pink Floyd, The Cure, Siouxie and the Banshees, Blur, Hendrix, QOTSA and ending with Purple Rain by Prince, everybody were very impressed by them.

    Then i was dragged off to the reflex 80's club by my mad uni friends, Jen and Kylie also tagged along. I only drank coke there though as i had downed so many pints at the party that i didn't want a massive hangover the next day. It was crazy here as it always is where Mad Netty is concerned LOL. I even danced the Macarena!!!!! Yeah i know but i was drunk! But i did refuse to dance to 5ive! After much silliness and dancing we all then headed home but i was too excited to sleep so it was only 4 hours worth of sleep that night!

    I had an amazing time and it's very humbling to be in a room of 57 people who you care about and know that they care about you, whether they be family, old friends or new friends. What put it into perspective was Charlie (who i met through Samu) was amazed that i knew that many friends because he didn't think he had ever met that many people in his life! Remember guys to cherish your friends as they make life all the more interesting, fun and bearable.

    Nighty night all you lovely people xx

     

     

     

    05 June

    Grumpy!

    Why is it that just when you are feeling on top of the world, someone insists on pissing on your parade! Had an argument with someone today over the party and then got accused of being inconsiderate! I think i had good reason to be slightly annoyed but as far as they are concerned i'm not allowed to. First they said they were coming so i added them to the numbers when ordering the buffet, then on my birthday weekend they said they had to work, but then said they would come to the party after all, their girlfriend said that they were definately coming, then i get a rather sharp text today saying they are not coming! Then they said they might come for an hour or so!!! So obviously feeling messed around i told them i felt this way but that made me the worst person in the world and said they thought i should be more considerate! I think i am pretty considerate and have the patience of a saint where this person is concerned, considering they constantly pissed us off at the pirate weekend to the point of insulting all 3 of us! Spoke to his girlfriend tonight and then she rang back after saying he wanted to talk to me if i would let him but it remains unresolved as i had to go and pick Cliff up shortly after. I understand people have work commitments and some people can't make it to the party for a number of reasons which i readily accept even though they will be missed but i won't be spoken to like that and will not be insulted.
    Anyway, i have a day off now and only have another day to work before the two days off for the party so i should have cheered up by then!
    02 June

    Birthday Weekend

    Cliff finished early on the Friday so we met our friend at the tattoo shop to laugh at his tears (Not really LOL) and catch up with our lovely tattooist. We were planning to go clubbing that eve but were so tired we stayed in with a few beers. It didn't seem sensible to travel to Dorset the next day hung over and lacking sleep!
    Due to being down to just one car, due to being let down by someone (Grrrr), there was very little space. By the time we collected M and packed her kit in the car, i was the only comfortable person who didn't have to carry anything on their lap. Luckily Dorset is only a few hours away and the journey was easy enough despite J not shutting up for one instant. So there was some trepidation about the weekend as we would not know anybody there plus we had been invited to take part in the arranged fight but there would be no armour for protection! Having someone swinging a sword at me with me wearing only a tricorn hat on my head filled me with dread and worry for safety! Once there we bumped into an old friend who was there doing a cannon display so we felt less lost. Although putting up the huge medieval tent in strong winds was testing at the best of times!!! Once we had eaten, we headed down to the bar where there was a pirate band for entertainment and it was then we started bumping into old friends we had not seen for some years. Including the lovely Captain Bob (Mmmmmm) who is known for being one of the only women to have won many full contact jousting tournaments. She can be seen riding the horse in my photo album. Then the rain came!!!!
    It hammered down all night and we were thinking the weekend would be ruined but by the time we woke up the sun was shining. After being treated to a free full english brekkie by the organisers (highly unusual but very much appreciated) we went to the battle meeting. What we expected to be a small fight was gonna be a full blown battle with muskets, cannons and pyrotechnics and we were asked to join the militia because our costumes fitted in perfectly. Just a quick explanation of the costumes, Cliff had knocked them up quickly for what was originally going to be a live role play weekend but being that he's an exceptional tailor, they ended up being perfect replicas of what 18th century merchants would have worn, he's such a clever person. So the battle came around and we were lent militia jackets and we stood there facing guys with pole weapons and swords, this worried me because we normally have a very strict head and hand protection ruling, but there we were in 18th century clothing with just leather gloves and tricorn hats! I must say though that it was one of the safest battles i have been in despite facing muskets and cannons and the explosions that were going off around us. The joy of not being laden down with 7 stone of armour was a dream. We also ended up being invited to take part in a highwayman scenario as well, which was fun.
    It hammered down again that night and it is totally soul destroying sitting in the tent listening to the bad weather and hoping it was not in for the whole weekend. What also was annoying was that J had managed to piss all of us off during the day so tempers were a bit frayed! It did dry up for the battle that day though but me and M had decided to take photos that day and just ponced around in our costumes! Then it was a quick visit around the castle before it was time to pack up and go home. Despite J being a pain, i must say that this was a well needed holiday for us other 3 as things have been a bit tense between us over the last year and alot of bridges were rebuilt, meaning that the friendships are now as they once were.
    We have been invited back next year and are very excited about that because it was so much fun, so much that we have decided to do more 18th century re-enacting as well as medieval. We already have our eyes on some beautiful basket hilted swords which will be our xmas pressies to each other. And we have started getting invites to more pirate type events.
    Mystery of the weekend though, a suspicious pair of ladies pants!!! Was just about to pack to go home and spied a pair of 'George' size 12/14 black pants in the back footwell. As M is a size 8 it wasn't hers, neither were they J's girlfriend's cuz shes a size 10, or indeed J's or Cliff's unless they have a secret life and i don't shop for undies at Asda! As it's my car and i'm never apart from it there were suddenly smirks and accusations of me being a dirty bad bunny!! The last two recent liasons in my car certainly kept their pants on so it didn't come from them!! It's very curious!!!
    I have been so tired this week though, red bull has been my saviour i must admit! Tonight was fun though, me, Cliff and M went to see Avril Lavigne in concert. We were a bit worried though as after we bought our tickets, Ploppy's daughter told us that she had one of her live concerts on dvd and that she was awful live. I was pleased to discover that she can sing live and it was one of the best concerts i have been to, especially as i could see her on stage 90% of the time, which is highly unusual for someone lacking in height as i am! Unfortunately the support band, "The James Brothers" were not so hot! They looked like they were still at school and it was at the point that they started playing AHA's 'Take on me' , well they dragged it out and murdered it!!!, that we retreated for a ciggie. Never mind! School report read "Must try harder!!"
    That's all for now campers. Nighty night xx
    23 May

    The world is a crazy place!!!

    Getting all topical now readers! Thought i'd talk about some of the more ridiculous things going on at the moment. Firstly i read in "Alternative"the most crazy law that they are trying to push through parliament. Apparently the Criminal Justice Bill is trying to create 19 new criminal offences, including one about making extreme pornographic images. Well hang on i hear you say, why would we want to watch that stuff anyway!? But it's not really bad stuff they are going after, i.e. a couple engaging in and filming acts of BDSM (Don't mean to teach you to suck eggs: Bondage, Dominance, Sadism and Masochism), bondage and whipping, or even nipple clamps, could face up to 3 years in prison! Alot of people watch this stuff and so long as the acts are consenting, then who the hell are the government to dictate. Also if you possess any of this sort of thing or are caught watching it then you could be in trouble too. They are even kicking up a stink about fantasy art that shows violence towards females, so alot of the vampire art would be outlawed. Apparently this is happening because of the murder of a teacher by someone obsessed with snuff and necrophilia!!!! How does that cross over!!! The prison sentence for beastiality and necrophilia is less than the one they are proposing for this new law!!! This would close down alot of the fetish shows that tour the UK, it's becoming like Orwell's 1984!
    Ok, just been on a government site and the bill got passed!! I'm surprised considering most politicians visit fetish clubs for their jollies!!! So any of you guys who like watching "kinky" porn are now officially criminals. Better if the government dealt with the real problems of crime instead of making harmless people with alternative lives the bad guys! THIS COUNTRY TRUELY SUCKS!!!
    And the latest thing, My Chemical Romance make you commit suicide, or so the newspapers say so it must be true. A young emo girl killed herself and the emo music has been judged the cause, esp. MCR. It says that the emo following encourage teens to self harm and commit suicide because the "Black Parade" is the place that emos go when they die and they all strive to go there!!! What utter bo****ks!!! Teens have been killing themselves for decades, not because of the music they listen to but the usual difficulties they face in life, growing pains, bullying, peer pressure, stress, heartache etc etc. It's the music that makes them belong, it does not ostracise them. The same has been previously said about goths with Marilyn Manson being the bad guy. Or there are violent films, thrash metal and video games that cause them to pick up a gun and run rampage in a school. NO IT'S NOT!!!!! If someone is already unhinged then they are going to do something bad regardless of whether they listen to Kylie Minogue or Korn. When i had my breakdown i listened to Linkin Park and Evanescence, granted it made me cry but suicide never crossed my mind, it was just a way of letting the emotion out so that it was not bottled up. I love horror movies, play violent video games and listen to Slipknot but i have no desire to kill anyone!
    With regards to this whole blog it just seems that those people with any form of alternative lifestyle are starting to be classed as undesirables. They will not be content until all of us walk around in suits or Laura Ashley, with normal coloured hair, watching Doris Day films, listening to Daniel O'Donnell whilst having sex in the missionary position once a  month! Leave your thoughts, i'd be interested to hear from you.
    21 May

    Bah, addicted to this page!!!

    So, i only got 5 hours sleep last night due to brain not switching off and nocturnal sounds of the lesser spotted husband, even plugging my ears with tissue did not stop me hearing the snores! Was absolutely exhausted today and vowed i would get an early night, no pc for me just a snuggly pillow! But i was thwarted by the evil empire that is Bill Gates, Darth Geek himself, look mate just cuz you have OCD don't encourage others to have it!!! I had to check an email with regards to the pirate festival we are attending this weekend, then i had to forward some stuff on and send another, "Oh while i'm here i'll quickly check some other sites!!!! And so it ends up that i'm up late again because the brain will not rest until i have done so!!!!
    I'm soooo busy at the mo organising things, pirate festival, away bashes for the medieval society and now my ever close birthday party. Went to see a friend with regards to a cake on sunday, organised cat sitters for the days we are away (Lady coming to see me next week), meeting another friend on friday with regards to the song set that her husband's band will play at the party, organised hall, buffet numbers, lodgings for friends who are travelling down and up (We will have 3 at our house), it just goes on! This Friday, after organising the band, i am taking my friend to the tattoo shop, he then wants to do some sword training in the garden and then we are off to the rock club in the eve. That's turned out surreal as i got a text off my most recent ex inviting me to the rock club on Friday, said i was already going so she has promised to buy me a birthday drink!! Then Saturday, my official birthday, we will pack the car and 4 of us will head off to Lulworth Castle in Dorset to play pirates for a few days. Then the following weekend, its out for a birthday meal with my mum, followed by an Avril Lavigne concert in the eve. Then the following weekend is my birthday party. Then the following weekend we are planning to attend a medieval battle in Gloucester. Then the following weekend we have been invited to a pirate fun day in Salcombe where we will get to play on "The Matthew"a ship that normally lives in Bristol. Gosh, no time to rest but at least i won't be bored!
    Finally, take a look at this adorable picture, it's my baby cat Willow curled up on my black shirt (Nicely covered in cat hair now!!) So hard to believe she's such a murdering little cow!murderer
    17 May

    Song for her!

         
     

    I watch how the moon sits in the sky
    On a dark night shining with the light from the sun
    The sun doesn't give light to the moon
    Assuming the moon's going to owe it one
    It makes me think of how you act to me
    You do favors and then rapidly
    You just turn around and start asking me about
    Things you want back from me
    I'm sick of the tension, sick of the hunger
    Sick of you acting like I owe you this
    Find another place to feed your greed
    While I find a place to rest
    I want to be in another place
    I hate when you say you don't understand
    (You'll see it's not meant to be)
    I want to be in the energy, not with the enemy
    A place for my head

    Maybe someday I'll be just like you, and
    Step on people like you do and
    Run away the people I thought I knew
    I remember back then who you were
    You used to be calm, used to be strong
    Used to be generous, but you should've known
    That you'd wear out your welcome
    Now you see how quiet it is, all alone
    You try to take the best of me
    Go away  



     

     
         

    It's a cats life

      

    And so the ongoing saga of my murderous cat Willow continues! Not content with recently killing a rat, she presents Cliff with a half dead mouse! He hates rodents but had to deal with it, in a bowl using a card to flip it in, because i was at work! Unfortunately it died! Then tonight she was nowhere in sight after dark only to arrive later soaking wet and covered in pond weed! Guess it was the revenge of the frogs, the evil amphibians lured her to the pond and then pushed her in, or summit like that. She was most embarrassed not helped by us pointing and laughing, caring souls that we are!!! LOL.

    But my life is not all about my cat, it's also about work because that's all i seem to do. Been quite a silly time at work thwarted by annoyances. One day the ticket machine, for no apparent reason, decided to put up the bus fares leading to lots of angry customers! Then on thurs, a driver accidently took my bus leaving me stood around wondering where the candid camera was! He was embarrassed but not as much as me when trying to explain to customers that the empty bus now sat there was not mine because we are a bunch of useless tossers!

    On my long weekend now thankfully, which was broken up by by a family wedding where i could not drink because i was working the next day!! It was a nice day though made more fun by a barmy catholic priest who was rather taken with the ole alcohol. I think most of his sermon was about wine apart from when he talked of the stresses of marriage which is why he is celebate!!! That's not a word you normally hear in a wedding ceremony!

    Anyway, thought i had lots to say but obviously not, i guess that's what happens when you leave it so long to update! But i'm now in the process of tarting up my page, what do you think :-)

     

     

    30 April

    Yuck!!!

    My lovely young cat pulled out all the stops with tonights pressie for her mummy! Went to switch on pc and she started making the silly noises that normally suggests shes caught something. Hmmm i thought, looks like a worm, hang on a mo that's a tail, oh no it's a mouse, bloody hell it's a rat!!! Luckily it was dead cuz she normally brings them in alive. Needless to say we are closing the window at night now cuz we can't have rodents in the house, especially as Cliff is terrified of rats!
    Anyway....I was gonna get back to my last day off wasn't i....only taken me a week! So my chums came up from Cornwall to give Cliff his pressie. It was really cool to see them, though Joe was very hyper this day LOL he's so funny when he's like that.
    The Australian Pink Floyd tribute band were amazing, Cliff said he had never seen me so still at a concert, probably cuz i was mesmerised. Although not as much as the guy in our row who obviously started having flashbacks and had to leave LOL. I came to 2 conclusions at the end of the show: (1) Pink Floyd got high, jammed and then released the said jam as a record (2) Pink Floyd only created 3 songs and strung them together and everybody was so stoned that they didn't realise! Joking apart, what a brilliant concert, just like the real thing and i'm now very much looking forward to Avril Lavigne in a few months.
    23 April

    Why do holidays go so quickly, yet work drags!

    Was so looking forward to my 6 days off and so needed it as i have not had a holiday since last July. So what happened?! Well i stopped and rested and ended up with a bloody cold, not that i let that stop me having fun. So what did the Bunny fill her time with?, well fun fun fun of course Open-mouthed 
    Friday morn i visited a friend for coffee but was quite glad to escape there as she's not happy at the mo, it's not that i'm heartless but when someone has no real reason to moan it gets tedious after a while, especially when they won't listen to reason. Then i went to pick up my tattooist and ended up drinking coffee there whilst be jumped on by her rottie puppy, we got to her shop a bit later than planned but as i was the only one booked in that day it was ok. The tattoo ended up being more complicated than we thought with regards to placing and size, my arm ended up covered in purple ink as she wiped it off time and time again, we had to shrink it in the end to get the best result. Thought this one would really hurt as the skin was very sensitive there but it was fine, although it's a bit sore now but it's the cutest goth fairy you have ever seen so it was worth it. What started off as a business relationship has ended up being one of those friendships you really relish, we are such similar animals and spend hours just talking about everything, she says she would employ me as a PA if she could afford it because i really brighten up the shop and look after the other customers if she is busy. I too would love to work with her but i have to pay bills so i must live in the real world, for once LOL. We will be doing a photo session soon as she wants her tattoos photographed but not in a pervy way, no nudity as she's had suggested by others!, so i suggested a japanese/fantasy style set of prints which she is now really excited about.
    Friday evening i met another friend for drinks, she's been having such a hard time recently and needed a night out. We ended up at the rock club and proceeded to get hammered, she kept buying me doubles and it seemed rude to refuse Wink Plus i got a text that pissed me off big time so the more alcohol the better! Despite that, the music was brilliant and we had such a laugh, bumped into a few friends too. Found out that my friend loved Buffy and Rammstein so it was a friendship made in heaven. The end of the evening ended up a bit of a blur and i don't really remember getting home but hey, life is for living.
    Saturday i woke up with one hell of a hangover, worked out i must have drunk well over 20 shots of vodka mixed with redbull. By the time i got to the tattoo shop with Cliff i was feeling like crap but hey, self inflicted and my friend texted me to say she felt rough too but promised to behave next time we went out LOL. My tattooist said she had never seen me so quiet!!! By the time we got home i felt a bit better apart from the fact that i could not stop sneezing! We had a takeaway because it was Cliff's birthday but i could not taste it due to the cold. Spent the rest of the evening watching tv and dvds, is it just me or is Catherine Tate really annoying in Dr Who?!
    Sunday consisted of a bit of shopping and more dvd watching, so nice to be able to chill and have nothing to do.
    Monday was tidy day unfortunately because our house was a tip!
    Tuesday, was hoping today that the weather was going to be nice as i wanted to go out on the moors to try out my new camera. Well it was lovely and warm and the moors were just beautiful. Took loads of photos and even got some exercise when a pheasant led me a merry chase because i wanted a piccy! Cliff said it was hysterical to watch me chasing the bird down a hill just for it to appear at the top again!!
    Have more plans for my last day but will talk about them next time.
    Nighty night xx
     
    17 April

    Holiday nearly here, yay

    My lovely young cat Willow brought me a gift the other morning. I was stumbling around like i tend to in the mornings, have a set pattern and time limit to get myself to work and don't like unforseen circumstances! Anyway, i found a dead bird by the study door, looked like an adolescent thrush and there could be only one cat to have done it because Willow is the only one that goes out. I poked the bird and it didn't move so i decided to get myself ready and then deal with it after. When i bent down to pick it up, after shooing the other cat away, the bird suddenly ran away under a chair! It was still alive and apart from missing tail fathers it was otherwise unharmed, that must have been  quite a feat bringing that in through the window! So i finally caught it and put it outside in the garden under some bushes. Went back to get my coat etc and then saw a neighbours cat hanging around where i had put the bird. So shooed that one away and moved the bird which was now not so co-operative. As a wiccan i realise nature is also cruel as well as kind so whether it survived was up to fate but the buddist side of me had me worrying about the bird all day!! It was gone when i got home, hope it was ok. Willow is huge now, found out she has Maine Coon in her heritage, and her conquests are getting all the bigger as time goes on, i'm dreading the day she catches a dove which i'm sure she will manage sooner or later. Cats! You gotta love em!
    Just one more day of work and i have six lovely days off. Have not had a proper holiday since last July because i had to use all my leave for bereavement leave, no wonder i'm so tired. Looking forward to some lie ins and some me time, despite the fact that i have plans for most of the days. Fri i am off to see my tattooist, think this one will hurt loads but its also an opportunity to see my tattooist who has become a close friend. Sat is Cliff's birthday and he is off to the tattooist and i'm sure we will do something in the evening. Sun we are taking my friend and her two kids out for the day. Mon or tues i'm planning to go out to take some cool pics with my new camera, Cliff has taken both days off also. Wed i am seeing one friend in the morn and two more in the afternoon, they want to give Cliff his birthday pressie and in the eve we are off to see the australian Pink Floyd tribute in concert. Then it's back to work!
    Funnily enough i am all out of rants at the moment. But for some reason only known to my brain i have spent days pondering the statement, "Life is all about choices". Yeah i know, i have too much time to think. I think it was because i said it to a friend the other day who was moaning about her life but never really thought about the statement itself. We have ended up where we are today because of the choices we made in the past, that may seem obvious but the deeper you look, the less apparent it is. You might say that you didn't choose to be short of cash or alone or depressed but if you look back over your life then you will see that everything you chose formed a string and lead you to where you are today. Ok, you can't choose death or illness or accidents etc, those are just fate but what you choose to do in those circumstances also mould your life, like it or not. This made more sense in my head honestly!
    Anyway, gotta go bed now xx
    14 April

    I'm a smoker, does not make me a social leper!

    Ok, new rant, yeah i'm full of them at the moment and i'm sure there is plenty more steam to be let off! Smoking, right, quite a political hot potato at the moment but why? Let's start at the beginning, there are posters going up all over town saying you could be fined up to £80 if you throw your cigarette butts on the floor. Aparently the PCSO's (Community coppers) are going to be going around trying to catch people doing this! I will admit (Before people start shouting at me) that you should dispose of them in other ways and not throw them on the floor. Where my problem stems from is this; our society is turning into a lawless one, drugs, gangs of kids causing all sorts of problems, drunken violence, blatant vandalism (yeah i'm sick of kids throwing bricks at the bus windows!), dangerous driving to name just a few. So why in the hell are valuable police resources being used to fine smokers when there are crimes being committed almost constantly. The reason there are fag butts on the streets is mainly because we have to smoke outside and pubs/clubs do not have recepticles to place our butts in. A woman gave me shit the other day because i was smoking outside (outside, in the street!) the bus shelter, but if she had thought about it she would have realised that she was at far more risk breathing in the fumes that were pumping out of the exhausts of the row of buses parked in front of her! If we are being targetted then why not also target people who blatantly throw rubbish on the floor when there is a bin just yards away. You would not believe how much rubbish people dump on the floor in the bus, a friend the other day asked a lad to go pick up the can and KFC box that he had thrown on the floor in the bus, he was told to f**k off!! There are a gang of kids who hang around a particular street corner on one of the routes, they just stand there drinking cans of beer and are obviously underage, the next day the cans are strewn around said corner and in the gardens, the residents have complained to the police about this but the kids still remain day in day out, hmmmm maybe if they were smoking the police would do something!!!! The law in our society is becoming a joke. I admit that banning smoking in buildings is fair because not everybody smokes or indeed wants to smell it or passively smoke. Although when i go into my local club now all i can smell is BO and the men's toilets, EEEWWWW!! If smoking is that bad then ban it, oh no, wait, the government makes too much revinue out of it!!!! Apparently a time will come when us smokers will be a burden on the national health! What about drinkers, overweight people, people who like dangerous sports, dangerous drivers, where will it end?! Also they are thinking of refusing house insurance to smokers cuz we are obviously at a higher risk of burning our house down, hey, why not ban candles, coal fires, gas cookers, electrical items. Is this not rediculous!? The final thing is banning smoking whilst driving as it's a distraction, well then hows about also banning CD players, mobile phone ear pieces, sat nav, police radios (I saw a copper the other day driving whilst talking on his radio, you have to push a button to talk on those, isn't that a distraction?!) Anyway, i'm sure i will get a backlash from you non-smokers but read this carefully it does make sense, i don't think i am saying anything unfair here. I do respect the rights of non-smokers and i play by the rules but please don't punish me for doing something that's been done since Sir Walter Raleigh brought tobacco into this country.