raise
fuck BT
not amused see.
there's no point telling me there's nothing wrong with my telephone line when i'm having to call from my mobile (because i don't have a dialling tone on my landline).
KRE-RET-INS...
drove to wincheap (which is most charming) and ordered 200 chestnut stakes for stock fencing.
cut the back grasses.
finally got that old stump out the ground.
spent hours pissing about with phone lines, adsl filters and suchlike.
drove to my uncle ken and aunt pat's house in worcester park.
i used to live with them in the 2nd year of my BTEC in photography which i scraped through at NESCOT.
i spent the 1st year of my BTEC in photography at NESCOT living with my grandad and working 4 nights a week at sainsburys.
other alumni (who also dropped out) from the 1st year of my BTEC were the articulate 'chris floyd' and the 'self taught' 'sean ellis'.
there was some guy called barry something in the 2nd year too.
i took a year out between both years to be a butler...didn't think i was going back...long story...blahblahblah
anne marie colbert...cough cough...
tim daly: hohoho.
VERY strange to be back in this area.
i'd erased a lot of it from my memory.
it's been 16 years since i was here properly, last.
good to see my uncle and aunt though, and my cousin james (another, more youthful, perou photographer).
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