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To be a lady in this decade of Medical micro-dermabrasion. Ladies who are men, and Ladies who want to be men, and ladies who act like men and act as though ladies are some kind of thing that nobody would ever want to be in a million years is tough. It’s really very troublesome. Fashion is one problem, but meeting a fine Gentleman is another. There are dating sites, yes, but there are none which cater exclusively for the Read the rest of this entry »

Great Britain: responsible for adopting the ise of the travel pillow for long car journeys, such wonders as Stephen Hawking’s brain, swearing for the sake of it as an art-form, and also home to my (now deceased) good friend Greta Britain. As well as having the best name in the world, Greta had, for many years, bequeathed formerly untold knowledge to this lucky writer who writes here before you now. And Greta had many things to say. One of Read the rest of this entry »

Stress can happen from many different things such as people, incidents and issues that we deal with from day to day. If we allow stress to overtake us, it could lead into more serious issues such as illness. Although we cannot eliminate stress from our lives completely, we can reduce it significantly with some proven methods.

Although studies have shown that women handle stress more effectively than men in certain areas such as multi-tasking, juggling everyday tasks and other responsibilities, Read the rest of this entry »

Bald people get a hard time, but there is a category of people who get an even harder time, and it’s entirely understandable: they are the inbetween people. Those who lack enough hair to be worth keeping, and don’t have the courage or conviction to shave it off and go bald. It really is a tragic affair. I think that when you continue reading you will share my opinion wholeheartedly and realize that I speak only the truth.

The most Read the rest of this entry »

For years I didn’t get tea. Just like for years I believed wholeheartedly that any word longer than seven letters had to represent something awful, adult, and altogether threatening to my child-like mind. Nowadays I use words longer than seven letters daily AND I drink tea constantly. My, how times change. Thank goodness for tea. But I won’t lie: it was a tough time getting there.

My first foray into tea drinking disasterousness happened when I was eleven and it Read the rest of this entry »

Ever been at a party and everyone was crowded around the smart bloke / girl—he / she spouting something which didn’t sound quite right but nobody dared contest—and then all of a sudden, out of nowhere, someone you had never seen before stepped forward and laughed out loud?

“What?” the angered centre of the party would say.

And the unknown would say something like, “Well, nice speech, but I happen to think that’s a load of rubbish, mate!”

The horror!

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