How can these faces do anything wrong…….

He he!

Oh so holidayness - we are going to the seaclub apartments in June. A week of sun, sea, sand and surplus haribo. I so need it. I am loosing weight so I hope to be super thin in the bikini! I would like to go and stay for a weekend at my sisters flat in barmouth in may time I think when the weather is better. I think I will need the escape. The might want me for MURDER! by then…

Time of the month looming - grrr.

Make sure you guys take a look at cyalater.co.uk Two pals of mine are now travelling round the world and their blog will be full of cool stuff soon. I am the blogress for them. I am looking forward to their photos! We had a fun time at their party last sat….I had vodka, lemonade and lime! So drunk!

I love how the men at work hate the fact I can do webby shit. I have done some nice bits on our company blog….a SEO’d sidebar, tag clouds, feed links, register interest - fixed the css (aligned it). No I could not sort the posting big images css knocking out thing but hey! I am not a whizz….but they have changed the password to the blog. I have made sure I have wiped any FTP access of my machine so I can’t possible fix anything else. Bad red for helping.

Oh coz the css was knocked out due to large images its my fault, don’t blame me kids, blame the poster. God they hate me. I should have a work rant category I think! Grr my blood boils every day!

Notice the tag cloud on the site! Its my new silly fad!

Back to my life. Getting to be a bit of a boys club at work, and I don’t mean that in a gender way, and its not just the lone female being left out. Its hard not knowing what’s happening with your job. Meeting are held and all you hear is how hard your supervisor is working (usually from the horses mouth) and how he doesn’t want to do all the work and we will get a slice of the commission.  The harder they push me the more efficient I become. I don’t faff and flap about what I have to do and dance round the point. I do it, to the best of my ability. If I say I am busy I get a ‘well you still have time to eat that chocolate bar’

Yes, that’s how I get treated at work. If I fell down the stairs I would not get a helping hand just a ’stop messing around, you never do any work’ Oh yes, oh the joy. I am busy and I get ignored.

They hate me coz I am beautiful, well I don’t like them either! We’re cheerleaders, we are cheerleaders! Roll Call! (bring it on ref)