Back to square one, loss of vision round 2.

I was sick of looking like a BO selector character in my reading glasses. All thanks to the twat in specsavers that rushed me and told me i looked good in those RIDICULOUS glasses. So yesterday i decided to pop out the lenses and stick them into my other vintage frames that i got from Berlin last year. Obviously they were a complete different shape and did not fit at all, they stayed put on and off for about 10 minutes until i dropped the D.I.Y contraption and lost a lense inbetween a floor board. So now I'm left with a half hearted wanna-be monacle which to be honest aint gonna cut it.

Last night was unexpected. I spent way too much money, bought scratch cards and lost as usual, danced on a speaker to reminisse with shauna to princess superstar - perfect exceeder, Vic broke the table, but its nothing that no more nails can't fix, Meadow almost cried, i realised i should be spanish and I can't get enough of her.