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I really dislike the new 20six. Having to going through all old entries and modify any that were private/friends-only so everyone can't see them is ridiculous.
Maybe when I'm not grrr about that I will like it better.
But while I'm moaning, I don't like the adverts either. Or that you seem to have to put your name/web address/e-mail every time you comment.... Unless that's just my computer being funny :/

 If you need me, I'll be at livejournal.

5.6.06 22:39


Matthew 22:37-40 (NIV)

37Jesus replied: " 'Love the Lord your God with all your heart and with all your soul and with all your mind.'  38This is the first and greatest commandment. 39And the second is like it: 'Love your neighbor as yourself.40All the Law and the Prophets hang on these two commandments."





“I like not only to be loved, but to be told that I am loved; the realm of silence is large enough beyond the grave”
George Eliot

31.5.06 00:52


It must be nice

To be so sure


And never feel insecure


It must feel good to believe


You're always right


And you're never wrong




I want some freaking answers.

I hate that I'm the only person who can resolve this.

26.5.06 18:25



Today I bumped into the man who used to teach me GCSE Business Studies.
I say 'teach' but really he spent most of each lesson trying and
failing to keep control. Yes, there were a lot of people who'd taken it
because it seemed like a doss subject, but if you can't keep control in
a girls' grammar school, you're a bit doomed as a teacher really...



And now? He was inspecting the school I work at.





Those who can, do: those who can't, teach
and those who can't teach, inspect
25.5.06 18:26


In case you missed it, this won Eurovision tonight.



21.5.06 01:37


Stolen from Oranges Are Not The Only Fruit - Jeanette Winterson



The unknownness of my needs frightens me. I do now know how huge they are, or how high they are, I only know that they are
not being met.
If you want to find out the circumference of an oil drop, you can use
lycopodium powder. That’s what I’ll find. A tub of lycopodium powder,
and I will sprinkle it on to my needs and find out how large they are.
Then when I meet someone I can write up the experiment and
show them what they have to take on.
16.5.06 21:33


Oh, the comfort, the inexpressible comfort of feeling safe with
a person; having neither to weigh thoughts nor measure words,
but to pour them all out, just as they are, chaff and grain
together, knowing that a faithful hand will take and sift them,
keep what is worth keeping, and then, with a breath of kindness,
blow the rest away.



George Eliot


14.5.06 04:55


You know how I like to heal?  I get hammered.
You really want to help me?  Good.  'Cause I'm gonna need a designated driver...
4.5.06 21:49


Living is so expensive.

I'm gonna have to give it up.
17.4.06 16:44


They were giving away samples of this at the supermarket this morning.

I like.

8.4.06 17:35


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