I Hate Moving
This is just a test to see if my blog has moved over to it’s new host. Honestly, I think moving from Chester to Bristol was easier than moving a blog.
This is just a test to see if my blog has moved over to it’s new host. Honestly, I think moving from Chester to Bristol was easier than moving a blog.
Oh YAY. I have a slight obsession with Polaroids lately, so I was far too excited when I read this article at the Independent yesterday. It might be a bit too much to hope for, but I’d love to see…
As Ed and I walked out of the cinema with Munchausen by Proxy playing over the end credits, we started talking about how good the soundtrack was. Without much of a thought, I pulled my iPhone from my pocket, searched…
Meeeeeeeeeeeeeeh. That, ladies and gentlemen, is the sound of a Hayley who is feeling so very very…well, meh It feels like everything thats been going on in the past few weeks – hell, the past few months! – has finally…
On Saturday, Ed and I travelled up to the Vue at Cribs, where we watched Yes Man. Due to some bad timing of everyone wanting to go at the same time, and Ed having issues with self service machines, we…
I was talking with the guys at work about some auditing stuff on Monday – its time for the BIS external audit – and one of the guys was trying to remember which of the Big 4 companies would be…
Its been so so cold in Bristol lately, so when I woke up this morning, as usual I checked my Twitter, checked my emails and then checked the weather widget thing on my iPhone. I was far far too excited…
This totally only got my attention because Journey – “Don’t Stop Believing” is the first song. Axis of Awesome are an Australian group who say that four chords – A , E , B, C# – make up many songs….
I try to do this every year (here’s last years version), because it reminds me of the fun and stuff I’ve done over the year when I read back over my LJ and Twitter. I’ve put the main parts under…
New Years. A time for getting together with some of your closest friends, and ending up in random places like a scout hut, hanging out of a window waving sparklers and Rowton. Except this year I’m all alone in Bristol,…
Yes, its that time of year again, when we all promise to do something and then 10 days later we forget about it. Last year, I don’t remember making many resolutions, but the main two I made (and did!) was…
As someone who suffered through three years worth of Accounting classes (though thankfully not as many as my friends who took plain old A&F), this graph at GraphJam felt just a little too familiar Pointless fact: once upon a time…