A wise man Mr Obama - to give the well-deserving Bobby D a Medal of Freedom today. It’s the highest order of governmental appreciation a civilian in America can recieve, awarded to those who have done outstanding things for the nation. Well done you, Bob. Go ahead, crack a smile.
my cousin has sever autism and learning difficulties, and coupled with a difficult few years fighting a relatively uncommon form of cancer, he’s missed a lot of schooling. he’s catching up gradually, and will most likely be progressing to ravenscliffe secondary school when he is old enough. if you could vote in this competition for them to get a £5000 grant it would mean a lot. specialist schools are often underfunded and expensive and for children like sam, who has missed crucial periods in his development due to long stays in hospital and the impossibility of continuing with full-time schooling while undergoing chemotherapy, they can be an academic ray of hope in an otherwise difficult-to-deal with world.
please, if you could spare the time to vote, that would be fantastic. to click a few times and verify an email might me a cumbersome few minutes, but i’m sure those of you who have a family member in a specialist school of some kind know of what help they can be, and also that they’re being hit hard by the new education cuts.
click on the link posted above, search ‘ravenscliffe’ and then vote. if you could find the time, that would be incredible. thank you.
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Happy 73d Birthday, sir Ian.
just came home to find this beastly block of brie. best midnight snack in the world, like to think that there will not be a hangover in sight in the morning with the saintly powers of a shiteload of brie on offer. move over Mary Magdalene. If only it was HOLEY cheese, hahahaha SNORT
the hills are still in ‘perfect summer’s day’ mode - making the most of it while it lasts and donning sunglasses and the most ridiculously see-through maxi skirt in the world today, and living in fear of a sudden gust of wind
the restaurant have decided our nice maroon shirts weren’t up to scratch and replaced them with neon orange ones. we now look like ravers instead of waitresses, or desperate B&Q wannabes.
i wore a green headscarf tonight too because I didn’t know about the change - i looked like a carrot.
Bob Dylan vs George Harrison
blaine on wednesday - they were super and incred, as per.
