Monthly Archives: November 2005

shite weather

is only going to manage a crap 17 degrees tomorrow !!!!
 
how will i survive
 

holidays are coming

ok, maybe not for you but for me.
 
thursday is a bank holiday so will be heading for the beach and looking for surf, failing that , some work on the old house is in order

hell hath no fury – the final chapter

ok, so today i opened my email and was surprised to see what i guess will be the last e mail from sandra.
 
I know you don´t like my email´s… but I don´t have more your number to send a sms , text messag., asking if you send me or not my charger , I will pay everthing , for banking transference
send me your number (account number NIB)

thank´s
Sandra

 

Dont worry, i will send it the next time i am at the post office, as i always intended to.  I have kept your address details to mail it to.  I may be a sheet imigrant and have no education, a lousy father that does not deserve your beaches, but i do have my honour and integrity.  you will see your charger soon, along with your earrings and ring.



a cat story

Meli, is back, all in one piece and better for his ordeal.  still managed to wake me up at four this morning though

bloody rain

ok ok, a few months ago i was gagging to see some rain, most of the country was on fire and there was no water to be seen.
 
then it rained.  and boy does it rain here.  but it doesnt seem to want to stop. i am getting bored with rain now. flash floods, roads washed away, murky sea water from the water off the hills.
 
still, it could be worse, i could be in england (white sheet imigrant) freezing my titties off, moaning about the cost of living and worrying about all of the speed cameras.
 
i guess i will stay here for now, summer will be here before your snow has melted
 
keep warm
 
 
wayne

this weekend surf

curiously , i managed two days at zavial, everywhere else was so messy.
 
spent two and a half hours in yesterday afternoon and another two hours in today.  still not cold but will be getting there soon, still a big contrast to what is happening in the uk.  i am still surfing in a 3/2 and not feeling the cold.
 
tried the 9.1 but still struggling with that, switched to the 8.6 and had a ball yesterday afternoon, with kati at zavial.  it wasnt big it wasnt perfect but it was still fun
 
today i watched some tossers getting ready to surf.  Zavial was the only place working today so you get all the wankers in one place.
 
they come to the beach in their flash cars, expensive wet suits and boards, do a yoga warm up for 20 minutes on the beach then when thet get in the water, they flap around like a plastic bag, no skill at all.  always leaves me wondering why they went through the rigmorole of preparation in the first place…..easy really, too many fashionable twats buying surf gear.  still, it does make me laugh watching them constantly caught on the inside getting mashed, and their faces are a real picture as you surf straight at them!
 
next surf check will be tuesday lunchtime, so tune in again for more news.  everyone is talking about more storms so maybe wont make it , but we will see.

a cat story

didnt manage to keep them for too long.  let the tom out on saturday morning and he hasnt yet come back.  even tried his old house but not there either.
 
so i get the old one all to my self, all it does is shit in its litter tray and sleep!  perfect

life choices……..

so tonight , i sit here a little bewildered.
 
i had a top secret mission planned for xmas, back to the uk.  tickets bought for xmas eve, only three people in the uk knew of my intentions and i trust them with my life.  land at east midlands, hotel for the night, then on xmas day, go to the house where all of my family would be, knock on the door as they are about to sit for lunch and surprise them, with my new girlfriend (now ex) in tow.
 
then on boxing day, i wanted to meet up with jake and hoped to meet his new girlfriend.
 
but my plans are foiled
 
sadly, people found out what my plans were, and to add to that, my family were not all in one place on xmas day so it seems the trip home would be pointless apart from meeting with jake and georgie.
 
the flights are booked and paid for, flying back to portugal with alex from exeter, which also poses a problem of getting down there, especially if the weather is bad.
 
anyway
 
fuck all of that.
 
today i went for a run, ran to vila and back tonight, havent ran in a while, and i had forgotten how good it feels, was glad to be back on the road even if it was only 4 or 5 clicks,
 
been reading a book too which gave reference to people not being as sharp as they used to be, which also got me thinking……i could be in better shape than i am so get on with it.
 
havent surfed for two weeks now, will sort that one out too tomorrow after i have taken christine back to the airport.
 
will have an eveining with my favourite ´dirty germany girls´tomorrow before hitting the bubble at 11 to see the live music, a punk rock band that are playing their first gig ever.
 
 
ate breve
 
 
çiao

i want your text!!!!!

graciously received from my older sister
 
 
whats yellow and runs off a 13amp plug???
 
 
 
 
 
 
george best
 
 
 
keep them coming +351 91 4763209

i want your text!!!!!

 
just in from christine
 
 
´mummy, mummy, do they have xmas decorations in vietnam?´
 
´not usually dear but this year they are hanging GLITTER´
 
 
 
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