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Lessons of life and lessons of love

Friday, December 31st, 2004 at 4:16 pm

With 2004 very nearly over, let us take some time to reflect on what’s been learnt this year…

*insert passing tumbleweed here*

Ah, well the thought was there.

KIT and we will all GOJF

Thursday, December 30th, 2004 at 1:50 pm

I’m currently installing proggys on my new computer. Everything’s going according to plan - a plan that I drew up using primitive pencil & paper a while back, which sees applications grouped in terms of category in the Start menu.

This is something that I always used to do anyway. But this time it’s going to be revolutionary. None of that toilet-roll internet guff.

Music to my ears

Wednesday, December 29th, 2004 at 9:37 pm

Five things:

  1. I’ve got something in my eye and it won’t shift.
  2. I’ve caught up with my recordings of The Bill. Last Wednesday’s episode was awesome.
  3. I managed to stop twiddling my hair for over two weeks, but have been at it again today.
  4. I’ve just donned a hat to remind myself to stop when I subconsciously go to twiddle.
  5. And the hat is great for holding my broken-strapped headphones to my ears.
  6. I can’t count.

It’s a personalised felt tip pen, actually

Tuesday, December 28th, 2004 at 10:43 am

I watched Love, Actually last night and was rather impressed, actually. I mean, it’s not been placed on my top fifty film list (or top one hundred, actually). But it was far more entertaining than I expected, actually.

Lots of great faces and actually funny, actually. And that’s not knocking Richard Curtis’ other work - he co-wrote the BlackAdders after all, actually. It’s just that while they entertained, Four Weddings/Hill/Diary didn’t do it for me, actually.

Kris Marshall very much stole the show again though, in my opinion, actually. Which reminds me, actually: I must watch this year’s My Family Christmas special, actually. I taped it, you see, actually.

Howdy Doody Time

Monday, December 27th, 2004 at 7:29 pm

The top I’m wearing smells of chips.

There are degrees of truth

Sunday, December 26th, 2004 at 11:26 pm


Join us.

NB. The quality of the cutting out on this picture is admittedly poo. But given it was done on a Windows 3.11 system I’m fairly pleased with how it looks. So: shut up.

Who’s for a lovely juicy bit of breast?

Saturday, December 25th, 2004 at 4:03 pm

Ah-ha-hahahahaha!

This is no time for fun and games!

Saturday, December 25th, 2004 at 10:46 am

Yes it is - it’s Christmas Day.

Happy Birthday, Jesus. (It’s not all about getting presents, you know.)

The white cable

Friday, December 24th, 2004 at 8:26 pm

…or is it the yellow cable? Yes, it should have been the yellow cable.

My new computer is here. Hurrah!

I spent this morning backing-up my all-important files to CDR ready for the system changeover. I’ve since installed my [previously unused] brand new & genuine copy of Microsoft Windows XP Pro (with SP1), which I got for the bargain price of £3.55 in June of this year. And now I’m on the server downstairs waiting for SP2 to download on my computer upstairs.

Only bugger is that I won’t be able to properly use it for a short while - what with tomorrow being Christmas Day and all. Then I’ve yet to install everything.

Which reminds me - I probably won’t be accessing my emails as much as usual. Not until my new computer’s fully operational at least. As for the blogging, I’ve still got a trusty Windows 3.11 laptop kicking about that I often use for site & blog updates. You’ll just have to wait a wee bit for me to publish them, that’s all.

And on the off chance that you don’t hear from me in time: Merry Christmas & Happy New Year. Play safe, people ;-)

That’s the way: Smooth and even, up and down

Thursday, December 23rd, 2004 at 4:11 pm

Insomnia often sees me desperately trying to gain some shut-eye in attempting to kip on my bedroom floor. In past years this was always a good remedy for a bout of restless nights, be it brought on through back pain (ridiculously heavy school backpacks) or just plain over-awakeness. But this last year or so it’s not been too helpful at all.

In fact, last night was particularly unpleasant. I shan’t dwell, but this fatigue will probably see my existing cold & sore throat with me over the official Christmas period.

I’m not too bothered, as this’ll be my first ill-spent Christmas since the age of three; it’s mainly the lack of sleep that’s the bother.

And we all know how much not-being-able-to-sleep annoys me.