I am Polichik. I am an Australian woman living in the North-West of England.

I blog there but put all the other little split second ideas/inspirations/pieces of the puzzle here. This is my scrapbook.
02 Dec 08
I bought this book from the Oxfam shop for about two pounds. It is possibly one of the worst, most brainless books I’ve ever had the misforturne of reading. It’s about a romance; the girl is a cold feelingless control freak and the guy is her neglected nephew’s imaginary friend. I know it’s chick lit but I want to slap Cecelia Ahern with my copy of this book. If my dad was the Irish Taoiseach, I would totally be using his connections to get a nice foreign service posting to Honkers. Not writing inane pieces of shit like this.

I bought this book from the Oxfam shop for about two pounds.

It is possibly one of the worst, most brainless books I’ve ever had the misforturne of reading. It’s about a romance; the girl is a cold feelingless control freak and the guy is her neglected nephew’s imaginary friend. I know it’s chick lit but I want to slap Cecelia Ahern with my copy of this book.

If my dad was the Irish Taoiseach, I would totally be using his connections to get a nice foreign service posting to Honkers. Not writing inane pieces of shit like this.