I had a crap day at work today... so I'm unwinding by immersing myself in A Perfect Circle. Man, I love them. And at the moment, it's exactly what I need to blast through my head to get rid of the cobwebs and nasties. I've had a string of The Noose, Thinking of You, and 3 Libras. Perfect. Just Perfect.
I got a package in the post today... it was a huge box of lucky charms from a friend in the USA. For some dumb reason, they don't sell them in the UK anymore and I haven't had any for years. It was such a cool suprise, and they came just in time for my breakfast. :-) It was a good start to an otherwise crappy day... one in which it hardly stopped raining and I counted down the seconds to going home.
I threw you the obvious
to see what occurs behind the
Eyes of a fallen angel
Eyes of a tragedy
Well, oh well...
Apparently nothing. Apparently nothing at all.
Wednesday, August 24, 2005
Sunday, August 21, 2005
Dumb Moths
If they love lights so much, why don't they just come out during the day?
So who else has got these crappy adverts invading their comments? I've seen a few of em now and deleted a couple. No I don't read them and I doubt anyone else will, let alone click on the links. The funniest ones yet are the ones that say: Hey This Blog Is Grrreat. I'm Going To Read This Every Day. Wanna Buy Some Cheese? Click Here. Yeah. Right.
Lame.
Anyway, I really haven't been up to much other than being tired and working. Or should that be working and being tired... I don't know. The two wenches there are making it a whole big pile of steaming fun. But I need the money. Man, I need it. Still, I'm hoping if Ramzi wins millions on the lottery, he's gonna buy me a ticket to Lebanon for a nice long holiday free of charge ;)
So who else has got these crappy adverts invading their comments? I've seen a few of em now and deleted a couple. No I don't read them and I doubt anyone else will, let alone click on the links. The funniest ones yet are the ones that say: Hey This Blog Is Grrreat. I'm Going To Read This Every Day. Wanna Buy Some Cheese? Click Here. Yeah. Right.
Lame.
Anyway, I really haven't been up to much other than being tired and working. Or should that be working and being tired... I don't know. The two wenches there are making it a whole big pile of steaming fun. But I need the money. Man, I need it. Still, I'm hoping if Ramzi wins millions on the lottery, he's gonna buy me a ticket to Lebanon for a nice long holiday free of charge ;)
Monday, August 15, 2005
Byte Me
One day, preferably when I can afford to, I am going to round up loads of computers, rip out their innards and SMASH SMASH SMASH SMASH SMASH SMASH SMASH them into tiny tiny tiny pieces as fine as sand.
Sunday, August 14, 2005
Slink's Back
Man, I needed that holiday.
Though I could have done without the massive mouth ulcer on the inside of my cheek that prevented me eating properly for the second week. It's only just decided to stop hurting as much, so hopefully it's going to leave soon.
*sigh*. So I'm back. I have two days then I'm back at work. This is just a summer job for the next few weeks to earn a bit of cash, which will be put straight into use for paying for all my self promotion. I have about three mountains worth of stuff to do in the next few weeks but at the moment it's all too big to get my little brain around.
Work's a chore. It's up at the local primary school for their summer scheme. Alot of the children are smelly and noisy, and two or three members of staff piss me right off. The "girl" dark force their has doubled with the addition of another arrogant, annoying, bossy, has-to-know-know-better, and is too good to talk to me sort of a girl. And what makes this one even more irritating is that she went to the same primary school as me, is two years younger than me and acts as if she owns the place. Niall, in true Niall Style, gets on fine with her, as he does any female. Yippee.
My brain still isn't in gear, so I can't even tell you much about my holiday other than: It was nice. It was sunny though. I remember that too. I took 175 photographs, alot of which are on my photoblog (look in Cornwall and Devon). They changed my photoblog while I was away, so it all looks a bit pants and they've even got rid of the title! Cheeky buggers.... but still, my pictures are still up so that's the main thing.
I need to:
Though I could have done without the massive mouth ulcer on the inside of my cheek that prevented me eating properly for the second week. It's only just decided to stop hurting as much, so hopefully it's going to leave soon.
*sigh*. So I'm back. I have two days then I'm back at work. This is just a summer job for the next few weeks to earn a bit of cash, which will be put straight into use for paying for all my self promotion. I have about three mountains worth of stuff to do in the next few weeks but at the moment it's all too big to get my little brain around.
Work's a chore. It's up at the local primary school for their summer scheme. Alot of the children are smelly and noisy, and two or three members of staff piss me right off. The "girl" dark force their has doubled with the addition of another arrogant, annoying, bossy, has-to-know-know-better, and is too good to talk to me sort of a girl. And what makes this one even more irritating is that she went to the same primary school as me, is two years younger than me and acts as if she owns the place. Niall, in true Niall Style, gets on fine with her, as he does any female. Yippee.
My brain still isn't in gear, so I can't even tell you much about my holiday other than: It was nice. It was sunny though. I remember that too. I took 175 photographs, alot of which are on my photoblog (look in Cornwall and Devon). They changed my photoblog while I was away, so it all looks a bit pants and they've even got rid of the title! Cheeky buggers.... but still, my pictures are still up so that's the main thing.
I need to:
- Get my head into gear
- Get rid of this 'orrible mouth ulcer
- Get energy
- Get money
- Get portfolio, website and mail out done
- Decide wether or not to stay at home or move to Nottingham with Niall and get a job
.... starts to re-pack bag and plans to run off back to Cornwall...
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