Friday, August 04, 2006
What d'I miss?
No one's online, either MSNwise or on the FOruM. MSN is a last resort usually but no one's fucking online there either! I don't get it. What is wrong with you people? Is there a party tonight where I'm not invited? Damn yous! Damn yous all to hell! I really wanna see Clerks.
New
Chatterbox up on jikokeno, it should, with any luck, be showing on the diary menu.
Partay tomorrow, that should be a laugh and a haugh. Taking the camera to record this momentous event. Should I successfully find the place, that is. Mike, Daniel, Tammy and the Davies' housewarming thing, see. Going to head over there early, bring a bottle of something (as well as some Diet Coke, just for Cos, just for Cos), mostly to find the damn place, but also to check it out. Big thing this. In a few weeks' time I'll be doing the same thing, and you fucking know I'm having a party. What's that? No one will be arsed to come down to Worcester for my party? Sigh, you probably have a point.
Early night tonight. Every night this week I've meant to wake up at my alarm, and every morning I have done, only to sleep again and reawaken at sometime like 1pm. NOT ACCEPTABLE.
Applied for a job at the Thomson's travel agency in Worcester. Now that's a job I can't afford not to get - as part of various training schemes and 'educational projects' they send you abroad. Doubt they'd do that for a part time student boy, but still, the discounted fares will come in lotsa handy. They'll receive the app tomorrow, but let's say Monday... and the advice is that if there's no reply 21 days later, you've not got the job. How fucking great is that? If more employers had a disclaimer like that it would save all the fucking waiting around. But hey, the countdown begins Monday.
Incidentally, speaking of countdowns and all, I hit the 9 month milestone of my sobriety. It's been 9 months since I last consumed alcohol. Man, I could have been pregnant, it'd have been perfect timing. But hey, get that, I'm pretty proud of myself.
3 months to go.
Thursday, August 03, 2006
Oh man
I'm feeling so alert, so alive, so ready for anything right now. I've just spent the last two hours reading most of the scripts to season one of House, and related trivia, whilst using Wikipedia to build up my medical knowledge. I just wanna learn stuff. Hugh Laurie has a great job. He gets to play the coolest bastard in the world (I can say that on authority; as a certified bastard we can recognise exceptional achievement in our own field), walk with an awesome cane, gain all of that medical knowledge
and get paid a lot more than a real doctor to do it.
Fuck.
You know, I don't think I'd at all mind if Hugh Laurie was my dad. Dads who know that to get rid of a migraine you should take LSD and a whole heap of antidepressants. LSD as a viable treatment for migraine! Man, fuckin' A.
It's 2am and I can't understand why I'm so jazzed. Poker's on Channel 5. I wish I had some cash to play some poker with. Just try it out, like.
My current situation is the most dire it has been in a long while; no job, no money, horrific debt, intense fear and dread relating to uni, no home as yet and in a few weeks' time no prospect of paying for the home I will have... fuck, there's more but I don't want to write them out yet.
Hot Shots! is on next Wednesday. Fucking awesome film. Nacho Libre and Clerks 2 on at the cinema shortly, though I need to see the first Clerks before I see the latter, it's the only New Jersey Chronicle I've not yet seen.
And no cash to see any of them.
Bollocks.
Sunday, July 30, 2006
jikokeno 2.0
Well, here's just a sneaky little peek at the jikokeno 2nd edition. It's going to be tweaked and a finished version should be on your screens by midweek. Bit snazzy, no?
Worcester weekend was pretty alright. Woke up in a foul mood on Saturday at 8am, the very time we were supposed to be going, so keeping Mum waiting whilst I showered resulted in an argument and a headache which has only just subsided. The headache, I mean. Found my passport within minutes of arriving, as I said, and the rest of the weekend was spent generally chatting and viewing the television. All 48" of it. Man, I want an HDTV. Saw Hotel Rwanda, which is very good.
And now back. I don't know what it is, I've been very tired this weekend, and my throat hurts. Might have to see a doctor.
