None. 38 and never been in debt, or had a credit card.
Interest is for muppets.
And people like this:
http://archive.theargus.co.uk/2006/6/1/211322.html
So? So far this week, I've:
* been crowned King of Peru (a second cousin on my father's side was the previous monarch, but until a few days ago we didn't realise we were related).
* perfected an alchemy technique that turns old socks into pure platinum, and should therefore net me a few bob...
"Elizabeth Wurtzel would seem like the kind of person who has it all. A talented writer, a graduate of Harvard, author of the bestsellers "Prozac Nation" and "Bitch"..."
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Me neither. From past experiences, any central London pub with a halfway decent screen will be rammed, and unless you have a job that allows you to get there at least a couple of hours before KO, you'll be stuck at the back with a poor view and endless scrum to get near the bar.
Frankly...
I think their new policy is never to name another finish date, ever, as they've missed so many.
Hot on the heels of the Picketts Lock shambles, this doesn't bode well for 2012, does it?
They are utter utter gash, but you can earn a stratospherically huge amount of brownie points by buying the DVD and a bottle of wine, and suggesting you and the missus snuggle in to watch it one Friday night.
Basically, enough brownie points to then go out every night of the World Cup, rolling...
This is quite painful, listening to these plonkers twitter on and on about the Middlesex players' nicknames and waistlines and blah-de-blah,when they can barely even acknowledge that Sussex are playing let alone name them. Guess it's the price we pay for BBC London commentary...
She's nothing special, but since a fair whack of dosh has been spent on stylists and professional make-up, haircuts, teeth etc, to make her scrub up very well, I probably would.