What a wonderful summer!.

Going back to work I wanted to snap out of this dimension (state) I was in, there is no use in crying over this, life had to go on. Guess that (bitch) called destiny sometimes makes one right!.

Back to the normal  routine at work, found a new comer, her name was Lisa a 19 year old Italian girl from Milan. Tory was back from her studies in Italy too, to spend her summer holidays. This was one crazy summer. I remember I wanted Cassidy to forget the happened and have as much fun as possible!. After all life goes on, no matter what! and crying on past events, wont help us look to the future!.

One thing I was left impressed was with  Tory's Italian! she left the island not speaking a single word of Italian, came back  like a talking walking dictionary!!!. Putting my once fluent Italian to shame!.

This young woman Lisa was a very bubbly person and she had a charisma, a gravity!, that pulled you to her. She came to stay for 3 weeks while her dad did an IT thing for the company I was working with. By the end of the 3rd week she took a liking to me as she spent most of the time with me in the kitchen making fun of me every time I missed used a word as now my Italian was rusted beyond imagination!.  

She asked permission from her dad and asked if she could work for 3 months in the hotel, even if it had to be for free in exchange of a bed to sleep on!....and that happened!.

 Even tough my working hours were very long we still found time time go out every single day! right after dinner and a quick shower. Back does days happened in a quite  weird way as the hotel had no showering facilities for staff (as EU laws were not implied in yet!)  so showered in this small yard we had right next to the kitchen with cold water and a hosepipe!!.

Never in my life had such a summer! Tory and me still laugh every time we talk about it! we did everything that could come to your mind! and drank way too much... more then our bodies could take ( thinking of it...no wonder why I cant drink as much theses days!). We had beach parties, pool parties, sea trips, Arabian night out, dinners, night clubbing  well guess you got the picture!.

Thank you all for such a wonderful summer, but all good things come to an end.  It was time for our friend Lisa to leave..leaving us with a sweet taste in our mouth...I miss her much perhaps one day you'll come back, just as you promised me...now that your days at university are numbered.... I be waiting !.

Thank you...you too showed me  my love for Cassidy, even tough I was very attracted to you and you to me we held strong, even if many times it was hard for me or you to stay strong...your words still echoes in my mind as a sweet reminder ......



We left tattoos on each others skin.... 

                         

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Share a dream with a green dinosaur!

I would like to thank Andre' from the blog Dream Dinosaur Project for posting and amazingly picture the scene!. 

Been following for the past 3 weeks this very unusual blog that talks about dreams, and since I get a few weird dreams,  I love to know that I'm not the only one lolol. 

This dream happened to me a few months ago for a few nights I dreamt and dreamt the same dream 

and many a times I felt bad when I woke up...especially when in the next days 

you discover some facts were true in the real life...

guess Mr Sand man plays some nasty tricks at times!.

Here is the dream.....My Dream.....

 It all started when I ventured myself into a parking lot, lost. I did not know the area and did not recognize the buildings! The buildings were painted yellow and white. In this parking lot I noticed a guy (I know him) rummaging in clothes in a small car "a (W) beetle" until a friend of him ...he called her "Anna", called him. - I later discovered his best friend in the real world was named Anna, pretty freaky shit, huh?! -.

Well, she told him to come and not to talk to strangers -meaning "Me"- (Bitch!!!). I wandered for a long time and found myself in an old area full of old houses and a chapel where people where gathering wearing black. There I found my friend again, but the more I approached him, the more he went towards the crowd until disappearing into it, just giving me the chance to grab his arm. He looked at me and said "Just leave...NOW" ...I ran away in despair (Drama Queen!).

Found myself in a known area...in the old capital where I work...wandered in the empty roads and found myself looking down to the city from over the bastions...the view was not the one I was used to ...I was looking to a big city a city I did not know...as if the old capital had been moved to a different location...all of a sudden a small, fat, ginger, blue-eyed kitten came to me from the edge of the bastion walls. I picked the little creature and felt somehow safe...this kitten told me to take him home...and so I did. I got into my car and drove and drove for ages but the buildings were constantly changing and I could not recognize many of them... I finally made it home,  to an empty home where time seemed to have stopped....it was cold and started to get dark ....the cat said to me: "I'm finally home".

Special thanks to Andre' for the post and this amazing hand drawn picture!

This is Halloween

I know I might be posting late since its the 8th of November, but this is the only day that I could find a little free time!.

 Hope you all  had a happy Halloween my friends. I did celebrate Halloween for the first time in a big way!.
Over here Halloween is not celebrated the way America and Canada do!. How can I put it...its more of a  church thing, we call it "all souls day" and it usually starts with mass and then one visits the graves of family and friends that have passed to a better place. We have traditional food served on the day most famous are the "dead men's bones" This may sound creepy but I can assure you that these little fellows are very tasty! made out of pastry and almonds, then covered in white icing!.
                                                                               .....YUMMMMY!!!  

 "dead men’s bones"

These different almond cookies or almond fingers are pretty hard to describe, because they don't look like your usual cookies.
On the 1st and 2nd of November, the island  people celebrate the feasts of All saints and All souls.

This is a time to remember the loved ones who have now passed away. This remembering goes on throughout the whole of November.
A cute but creepy sounding islanders tradition is to bake dead man's bones during this time. 

Although creepy sounding, these are nothing but yummy pastries :) These cookies or almond fingers are basically little bone-shaped pastries filled with ground almonds.

Ingredients
(For the pastry)

160 grms (or 5.64 oz) sugar

240 grms (or 8.46 oz) margarine

480 grms (or 1 lb and 0.93 oz) flour

2 eggs (whisked)

1 teaspoon baking powder

One fourth of a teaspoon Vanilla essence

1 lemon rind

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(For the filling)

200 grms (or 7.05 oz) ground almonds

200 grms (or 7.05 oz) sugar

2 egg whites

Vanilla Essence

1 lemon rind

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(For the decorating)

200 grms (or 7.05 oz) icing sugar

Water

How to make the pastry
Mix the margarine with the sugar in a bowl, until the sugar melts. Add the eggs and the vanilla essence. Combine the baking powder and the lemon rind and add to the mixture, bit by bit. Mix well to form a pastry dough.
How to prepare the filling
Mix the ground almonds, sugar and lemon rind. Whisk the egg whites and add the vanilla essence. Combine and mix this with the almonds, sugar and lemon rind mixture.
How to make the "bones"
Roll out the pastry thinly and cut out several 15 cms X 10.5 cms rectangles.
Take spoonfuls of the almond filling and place down the middle of the pastry rectangles. Dampen the edges with water. Roll the pastry and form into wide strips. Close the edges and shape the edges (or try to) into legs bones! :) This is where the name of this recipe comes from. The cookies should end up looking like legs bones.

Baking Procedure
Put a baking sheet in the baking tray and place the “bones” in the tray. Do not put them too close to each other. Bake in a moderate oven for some 15 to 20 minutes.
Leave to cool before you decorate with icing sugar.

Decorating the Dead Men’s Bones

Melt the icing sugar in some water. (The texture has to be a bit thick.) Spread and paste the mixture on top of the bones.

Thanks for those who read this (Time post) hope you liked it and that you liked the tons of Images I uploaded and shared with you , But now Back to normality! I have shared a traditional dessert with you hope you like it!  

Here is one of the games my friends and I played on the night! 

Will you try and guess who killed count Dracula? 

Go on read and solve the mystery!! 

The Murder

Count Vaccula is dead!

He has been found lying in his coffin stake driven right through the heart, his favourite cow mooing in distress by his side.

Has his dark past finally caught up with him just when he had changed his evil ways, eating habits and name?!

Oh no!

This is no ordinary case of angry mobs of Transylvanian villagers marching with torches up to the dark and dreary castle!

The clues point to something more sinister....

What was Halloween Land Candy doing in the Count’s pockets?

Who had prepared him a sumptuous dinner of clotted cream, which the Count had not even finished?!

Who was the younger vampire seen leaving the castle in a fit of anger just before the breaking dawn?

And was that wolf fur found all over his cloak?

The plot thickens!

The Victim

Count Dracula had finally seen the light!

Well....artificial light...

With the increase of blood borne diseases the Count has seen the error of his ways!

His (immortal) life was not worth taking the risks any more just for a few drops of blood, and besides, after a few hundred years, the leg work and stalking was taking quite a toll on his knees.

In search of a new food source the count discovered a wondrous white creamy substance obtained from a strange yet gentle and somewhat smelly beast.

The villagers called it

MILK!

The Count could not get enough of it!

He quickly set out to revamp his Transylvanian estate.

The wooden poles once used to impale his enemies where quickly substituted by pastures.

He set out to fill every square inch around his castle with cows to provide him with fresh milk every hour of the night.

To show that he had indeed changed, the Count had his family name legally changed to Vaccula!

The signs leading to his castle were also painted over with Hempel paint so that they now read:

“This way to Milkvania”

The Suspects

An autopsy was carried out and blood samples taken from the Count himself revealed that he had taken a heavy doze of Deadly Nightshade some time during the night.

But was this so unusual?

The Count had always had trouble sleeping after all!

Unfortunately an accurate time of death could not be established...

He had been Master of the Walking Dead for a few hundred years before this faithful night!

After some more investigations, various witness accounts and a whole series of forensic tests, Scotland Graveyard detectives were finally able to narrow down the list of suspects to 4 shady individuals.

Jack Skellington

Cat Woman

Little Red Ridding Hood

...and...

Viscount Ramin Mangia-on...and on and on!!!

But what motive could they possibly have?

And how could all 4 individuals be placed at the scene of the crime?

Dare you untangle this web of mystery and unmask the true identity of the murderer?

Jack Skellington

The Pumpkin King is loosing his popularity!

He won the Halloween Elections just by the width of a thread

....from a spider’s web!

There’s no guessing who his arch nemesis in all this was....

Count Dracula!

Thanks to the success of the Twighlight Saga, the world of humans has recently been more receptive towards the idea of vampires, as crazy teenagers all around the world stare dreamy eyed at every effigy of Edward Cullen!

This caused the Election Scales in Halloween Land to tip in favour of the Count. It was only at the last minute that Jack managed to snatch his victory and earned the right to open the celebrations on Halloween Night!

He still had to repay Miss Lee and Mr. Manson for their very valuable contribution to his campaign!

But just when he had thought that the worst was over,

Sally refused to be his Halloween Queen!

Later, after the opening ceremony on Halloween Night had ended, he found her ogling over the TV at the Salvatore Brothers!

So enraged and saddened was he by this that he spent the rest of his special night alone, reading “50 Shades of Graves”, desperately hoping that he would find the magical spell that would bring him back his Sally

But could he really compete against the Count, win back Sally and keep his title of Pumpkin King for yet another year?

Jack feared that his boyish charm and class would not be enough!

Talented though he may be

Jack did not want to take any chances...

With his pockets stuffed full of candy he put on his top hat and left without saying a word to anyone!

Little Red Ridding Hood

Little Red is in financial trouble!

With less endorsement being offered to Little Red to appear on the cover of the latest fairy tale book or to grace the lid of some lucky 10-year-old’s lunch box, it has become harder for her to keep up with Fairy Tale Land’s life style for the rich and famous.

With Grandma now unable to manage her affairs due to ill health (the poor dear was never the same after she started hiding in wardrobes and hallucinating about wolves in drag trying to gobble her up whole) Little Red was handed down the deeds to Grandma’s cottage (or luxury chalet) in the Swiss Alps and became the executive director of Granny’s Swiss Chocolaterie!

Things had started to finally look up...

That is until this Vampire craze came along!

“If only they could all die out...just like the Dodo”, thought Little Red as she sat on her favourite fur rug in front of the fire with a goblet of hot cocoa in hand.

As dark shadows danced across the room from the flickering flames, she noticed that the cleaning lady had failed to clean the rug properly last time and the red splatters shone brightly against the silvery fur.

It was then that an idea crossed her mind....

Perhaps, there was a way out of all this!

Little Red put on her best red velvet cape and set off to Milkvania!

Cat Woman

Cat Woman was jealous!

But not just jealous...she was as green as a goblin with jealousy!

What was Little Red doing at the castle in the middle of the night?

What had she and Count Vaccula been talking about all night?

His dinner was getting sour!

And she had gone to such great lengths to prepare it for him!

“Business”, the Count had said, last time she had came over; the girl was simply trying to get rid of a few cows from the Chocolaterie!

Rubbish.....

Everyone knew that Little Red had already signed off her Gran’s chocolate factory to Willy Wonka Enterprises!

Cat woman was sure that the Count was up to his old tricks!

And she, the silly fool, had actually believed that he had changed!

They had so much in common...the midnight strolls and the romantic candle lit milk suppers, she had believed that he was the one!

But as an old Transylvanian saying went...

A vampire may lose his fangs but not his vices!

With an angry hiss, she stormed out of the castle and went in search of something long and pointy to sharpen her claws against, leaving the Count to finish his dinner alone.

Viscount Ramin Mangia-on

Viscount Ramin Mangia-on is a young vampire with impressing political prowess...or so he likes to think....

His latest aspiration was to have a “Bill of Vampirical Rights” presented to the Transylvanian Parliament.

The Bill of Rights would aim to protect vampires all over the world by abolishing the use of garlic, silver implements, wooden stakes and sunshine snacks in public places after sun down!

The support of another popular, powerful, and preferably rich, vampire would surely get his bill right on the Prime Minister’s desk!

Viscount Ramin knew just the right vampire for the job!

But all did not go as Mangia-on had planned!

The Great Count Dracula just wasn’t interested!

And even if he was... he had not yet forgotten that, at the last blood bath the count had hosted at his castle a few years ago, the young Viscount had complained about every single victim served to him!

One had too much cholesterol, the other was too anemic and he just could not digest common clotty O Negative! Why hadn’t the Count presented a delicate, young AB Negative to his guests?

Having his carefully selected choices so heavily criticized in front of his guests was an insufferable offence to Count Dracula, Master and Father of all Vampires, Prince of Darkness, etc etc...

He would never forgive Viscount Ramin for this!

He adamantly refused to back up Ramin’s political campaign and sent him out of this castle without as much as a penny to support a miniature flyer on a match stick!

Viscount Ramin, left the castle in a fit of anger!

The old fool! How dare he laugh at him and his ideologies!

But he would get his way in the end!

The Viscount always did!

pictures by Hotei

2nd time lucky!

Once again I have been nominated for the Liebster award! I must thank Epsita for thinking of me and my blogg, never I thought I would be nominated again for the Liebster award!. A big THANK YOU from the bottom of my heart :) 

The rules are simple

One must answer 11 questions 

Ask an other 11 questions 

Tell 11 things about yourself 

 Nominate your favourite blogs 

Questions proposed to me!

1. Your favourite blog?
2. What is the one beauty item you can't live without?
3. What you find difficult to deal with; Lie or Jealousy? 
4. How do you spend your free time?
5. If given a chance what will you choose next as your favourite genre for writing?
6. Your present genre?
7. What advice would you give a new blogger?
8. What are the best 5 words that would describe you?
9. Are you scared of anything?
10. What TV show do you watch?
11. Sunrise or Sunset?

My answers!

 

1. Diary of my shadows! 
2. Hum.. well I am not vain, but I can't do without my skin cleanser!! 
3. None! I don't tend to Lie ....well may be just white lies but a lie for a good reason is not a lie! 
4. My free time, hum guess depends on the season, in summer I be swimming and in winter I be idling about :P
5. Story teller!!
6. Personal ...very personal!! 
7. Take a deep breath ...have a drink... GO WRITE!!! 
8. Naive, friendly, fun (they say), trusty and real.
9. Bloody spiders!! 
10. Hum...the food network anything as long its not the barefoot contessa!!
11.  Both!!^^ 

About me! 

I think I gave the longest name to a cat in history!! 

Although I drive a lot I hate doing it! 

I collect perfumes!

I paint..used to 

Can be very artistic...used to be :P 

No one calls me with my real name at home!

I once bleached my hair to white!! completely!!

I was a pyromaniac when I was little! 

I love listening to the piano!

I'm loud!!

I finally washed my car!! :) 

My questions!! 

1. What is your dream, what do you wish for the most?
2. First love?
3. Craziest thing you have done?
4. Strangest food you have eaten?
5. Your last dream?
6. What do you fear?
7. Next country to visit?
8. Name three good and three bad things about your self!.
9. Biggest fuck-up you have done? (funny!) 
10. A person you admire most?
11. If you won the lottery what would you do?

And the nominees go to!!!! 

http://diaryofmyshadows.blogspot.pt/

 http://robadanoncredere.wordpress.com/

http://mysterious-diva.blogspot.com/

http://1way2directions.blogspot.com/

http://dusana-attracthappiness.blogspot.com/

http://momofseraphim.blogspot.com/

http://bleachedfawn.blogspot.com/

http://genutsu.blogspot.com/

congratulations!! 

Have fun!! 

^^ 

Working with the Nutty

I have been working for almost a year at the restaurant, and all have become routine!. But I have not forgotten  how cushy this job actually is!. I was the one to complain over a year ago when I was hitting the 80hr a week!!. BRRR! I don't even want to remember about it!.  Compared  the 40hr week is peanuts now!.

One thing I hated about the old job was my supposedly 20 minute drive, that most of the time turned to a 40 minute drive!!. Stuck in a never ending traffic jam cursing each car trying to overtake me! enhancing my blasphemous dictionary!. Not mentioning the parking problem I had to face as soon as I arrived to my destination!. That alone took an other 20 minutes many a time!!!. sigh...

There are a few things I don't like about this job,  but you cant have it all right?.

Once upon a time there lived a nut eating monster...

 I sparked a bit with Mr Crabs the past days!. Had many issues in my head and was at the point of quitting, showing off my middle finger to old dear Mr Crabs!.  The most issue that is fucking me up  is his stingy-ness!!.
The past days we had the "Nuts" saga !!! yeah nuts, those hard shelled fruits, dried seeds thing(ies).    yeah these little fellows here !!

Really!! I am not kidding about it! I know these little fellows come at a price and they are not cheap...but picture this.. apparently  the morning cleaner and the handyman are eating extraordinary amounts of them!. Now let me point this out....we use nuts in a few dishes and dessert....and we keep them in there raw state! so for those who are familiar with these little fellows knows that they are highly un-digestible in raw state and form! so in reality how much they can eat  before they get an indigestion???..... unless they were squirrels   in there past lives...in that case I do understand his fear and point !!!

At one point it was funny till I started receiving messages and emails bout them!! Here are a few examples...

•  Good morning ***** ,

Last Saturday you forgot the pine nuts tub near ******** shelf and the morning staff had their share of it and then when for teh salted peanuts in the bar. Last night you forgot all the nuts in the kitchen, and I cannot take them away now as since they are working in the kitchen.

• *****,

I am upset about the handyman, as now he is attacking the mixed nuts that we use for the nut tart. Please if needs be put them in your locker. I cannot afford to ruin our relationship due to these nuts, however you know how expensive they are.

I am meeting ************ tomorrow morning to finalise his situation, in the meantime I would like to finalise yours  as well.

****

• ***** *******

Desserts nuts were not hidden, however the handyman is not on duty, he is working on TUESDAY!!!!

Got my point ? and these are just a few messages I have received regarding the above mentioned NUTS! Our love hate relation ship went on a different levels when I sketched   Mr Crabs holding his beloved nuts and saying "leave my nuts alone!!"  I found it funny.... apparently he did not!...

 Yet an other message.....

Driving to the lair of the nut eating monster...

You know working in a city with grey buildings and busy roads is pretty depressing in my opinion...one thing I love bout my working place is the short drive I take trough the countryside... except for the rude truck drivers but that is an other story!!

Yep that's right Mr Crabs lives up there....Its where the nut events are taking place where a nasty handyman is feeding on unattended nuts.....

Care must be taken!! .... the way is infested with traps one must be aware of them!!!...

Then down the valley I go!!! with its mystical character and gigantic doorways that lead to nowhere... I think....or they do?









                                           Protecting the door to his lair....a              
                                                           scary...terrible...meowing.....
                                                                                 creature......

   

    The End .....

                                                                ....or not?....

Pictures provided by google images 

Other pictures by Hotei

Caution not suitable for adults!

   This just went UP! UP! UP! in my list of best movies!

Yesterday was in need of  that thing to cheer me up a little and I thought that there is nothing better then a good movie. I was looking for something funny\comedy. I realized that had this movie sitting in my pen-drive like for ages..so I thought why not!  I have heard it was funny and catching... so it seamed to be the perfect choice!


I saw the movie trailer a while back and it seamed to be a fun easy to follow animation, no need to use my brain to think..just, sit there and stare at the moving talking picture..and all the colourful  balloons....It was meant to be a movie for kids             .........so easy to digest stuff....

....at least I thought!. I now think they should have put a warning saying " movie contents  is not suitable for adults!" like in bold and in red !!. And I thought Japanese anime movies were sad!!!..

And funny thing is that  I didn't have any sugar at all!! not  like when I saw finding Nemo...I cried too, but I was on such a sugar hype that I could cry for real with a baby just to sympathize!.






I am not doing a review or something of that sort....but in my opinion this movie, if you have not watched it yet...its a must!. It is touching to a way beyond normality....it shows human feelings in its raw state,  and it shakes you a bit and may be slaps you in the face too....

The story is about this old man Carl, and in the first minutes the story concentrates on him and how he met his wife Ellie..his soul mate...

From Just friend with this tomboy Ellie and this not talkative boy Carl....both weird and eccentric like most kids...reminded me a lot of me....a lot of years younger. They grew together, in good and bad times..trough the years chasing a dream that one day they will go an live in a place called "paradise falls". They both dreamed of this perfect place to be...with the perfect person to be with...who doesn't dream that ?. Faith has it that they shall never accomplish this dream...destiny had other plans for them...they fought and worked hard for this dream to come true...but never succeeded...

   








I don't know it it is just me..but I confess many times at least two or three times I shed a tear or two..on several instances I was thinking, this movie is breaking my heart, while other times I thought this is melting my heart ...but whatever or how I felt I thought this movie is just so damn beautiful! :D

Its an ode to love.... friendship..... believing...dreaming.....it some how made me think that fairytales do exist...

Thanks for the adventure- now go have a new one! :'o)  

One wise woman

This is what a very wise woman has told me.. 

"There's always a positive intention in every behaviour...."

People act in weird ways, sometimes we don't understand the motivation, sometimes there isn't any at all...or there is? When I was little my mother sometimes scolded me..but I saw the world from the eyes of a child, I never understood the motivation of that scolding. Only when I started to mature I slowly realised what she meant. 

Sometimes we  become dependent on something or someone that from our point of view we just can't do without!. Lets create a situation.....two siblings one age 15 and the other 9, the young one will want to have protection from his older brother, but the more the young boy is protected the more he is trapped in this  "bubble" and will not learn to fend for himself as he grow, making it more difficult for him in the future when the older brother will be away. 

Its when we are on our own and scared that we attempt to fly, we might fall and hit the ground, but that is how we overcome our fears...  

Sometimes close friends leave us alone when we think we most need them...and we start doubting how much they really value friendship!. 

Think again "There's always a positive intention in every behaviour" .......snap out of the virtual world...there is much more within your reach!. 

God!! this really doesn't sound like me! but hey, I have a serious side too! Yet again, I hope the message gets trough...I tend to be confusing at times..but got so much in my head that I want to share and sometimes I don,t know were to start from!. 

Here is an other example of positive intention, this is taken from a chat between two people.

"Its a very twisted conversation so bare with it!"

• HER~ told u there's always a positive intention in every behaviour
• HER~its just like judging a very fat girl that she spends most of her time eating.. or like          eating like a pig
• HER~but what we don't know.. she almost kill herself to death working out and trying to lose                 some weight..  
• HIM~ hum ....
• HIM~ ok ...
• HIM~ i do believe there is a  positive intention in ppls acts
• HER~hahaha
• HER~ sounds better.. LOL
• HER~ so how d u explain maniacs?
• HER~ psycho killers?
• HER~ bank robbers?
• HER~ :D
• HIM~ they need the money
• HIM~ and a trill in there lives
• HIM~ it makes them feel better
• HIM~so there you have it a positive intention !
• HIM~ :P
• HER~ hahahaha
• HER~nice...
• HIM~ :P

P party!

A party to remember;

A few years ago ..hum round about 3 years ago...Cassidy and I went to a "P" party well the point of a "P" party is that every one must wear like some one, or something that starts with a P!! few examples are (prigiles, princes, punk,,,ect ect ) well Cassidy wore like one of the power puff girls (the green one!!) and I like a professor!!

The party was fun and had a few drinks over the driving limit !!! (not something to be proud of!!)

On our way back we found a road block and the police where making tests and checking the drivers and there cars ...

So we slowed down and placed our self in the "Q" right next to us noticed that there were two other from the party wearing ...hum....like a pornstar, all in pink fish nets tights tong on the out side.....you got the picture  :P !! and the guy was dressed up as a policeman xD .....

The police stopped them and made them get out of the car!! took there details and big shit !!!

I was like fuck no!! I will get in trouble too :(

I put down my window ....took out my documents and as I was going to say something he pointed the torch to Cassidy and me and he said, "its ok sir I can see that you are on duty !! you may proceed !! sorry for stopping you !! "

XD

The expression on the "pornstar" and the "policeman" faces as we drove away was priceless !!

push...push and push!!

After a few weeks all seamed to be going back to normality and I could enjoy more time with Cassidy. Tas was doing fine, and the risk that I took gave its fruit in the end, resulting that Tas gave all that he could and made giant leaps!

As summer was over, the peak season went away with it and we had more free time!.

I remember those days clearly!! Still driving an old car ....I think it could remember world war II !! hoo God how many times I kicked the tyers as it stooped on the way to work or back home!! Way to many times to remember!!. I hated that car! but to the date I had no option!, I couldn't afford something better with the wage I had before my promotion. I drove Tas a 100 times and most of them we had to push the car down the road so that it would start!!!

One day, on a rainy day, I was driving to work and I guess it was one of those days that you tell to your self ...."I have better stayed home today!!". The roads were packed and jammed with traffic!! poor car ..or poor me ...it stopped just after a 5 minutes drive!!.....Somehow I managed to make it go again !!....

Its stopped a second time only minutes away from work and luckily I got help from a guy working in a garage nearby, God bless him!! As I was more or less 300metre away from the hotel .....the water raised God knows why! and the car stopped again!! this time blocking the road!! and therefore seizing the other cars!!  As much as I tried it didn't want to know!!! I sweared and punched and kicked and cursed  the damn thing !! had water rising up to my knees, and had to push the car up the road, while the other drivers called me names!! and the people that where in the cafes laughed at me, and made fun of me, the only thing missing was a stand  with a sign that said (free rotten vegetable to throw to Hotei!!!). Soaking wet, pushing the car against the flow of water!!! Grrrr!!!
 Somehow I got it parked in a spot and left it there, went to work soaking wet!! had to dry my cloths and uniform under the heating lamps!! wondered for at least one and a half hours in my undies till I could wear my pants again!! sigh......

The next day after towing away my "Car" well I didn't call it a car any more I called it a "cart" from that day onwards ....anyway, went looking for a new car.
Dad was against me buying a new car, he said "The car is fine its you that don't know how to handle it!!" say's the man that had to push the car a million times!!! but of course I was the one that was wrong....anyways....

For at least two weeks had to go to work by bus...and back those days we had buses...hum very .... "charactered" just on the 3rd stage of vintage!! most of them had there 50th birthday celebrated!! and others I'm sure that they where used by solders  in second..... or better in world war I !!!! It was a bumpy ride!! ....Nowadays I miss them especially when I compare them to the "modern" Arriva bus service!!! but that is an other story ......