Vanity
"Let me tell you somethin'.... bloggin' makes me feel good!"
Aaaanyway. Today hasn't been half bad. The past couple of days I've been on an exciting voyage of self-discovery, which I'm not quite ready to disclose all about yet, but I'm brimming with inner happiness and consecutive vanity - so much so that I no longer feel compelled to skip "Rock DJ" by Robbie Williams if my winamp spits it at me (my Winamp is called "Henry", so if I refer to it a sthat in future blogs you'll know what the chuff I'm talking about)! Mondo Bizarro! My hair's naturally fluffing up into a Nik Kershaw style bombsite rather than the gloomy "Hives" style bubble which glues itself to the side of my head. I'm hella glad I don't have sideburns.
Been working on my musical project, "Big Neighbourhood", recently, whilst balancing a Cats incorporated spinoff of sorts - comrade Trevor is the second member of BN, though his sadistic workload at the minute is seriously limiting him - bloody college. It's psychology work, at least I presume - the topic of overkill and overdemanding deadlines. Though all tutors are evil, to a certain extent. :) I'll have an official BN site or forum or whatever up soon and let any of you regular visitors know of my actions...
I finally left radio in February and needless to say I feel slightly liberated - I can GO HOME ON WEDNESDAY AFTERNOONS! You people with free time allocated therein don't know how bloody lucky you are. However, three more have left the station since my abrupt departure, meaning that I've created some sort of revolution...
Oops.
Still, life goes on. I'm eighteen in just over a fortnight, planning to go over to the frig-off-awesome Pizza Hut located in the awkward Harborough Hills "retail park" area of Barnsley town centre on my free wednesday. ^________________^ I hope also to find a relationship by the end of this year, scratch hope, I'm DETERMINED. Damnit! I may be an ugly bastard for frig's sake but that doens't mean I'm unattractive...
... or maybe not. Anyway, I'd best get off and do something completely pointless. Instantum Illumiaris Abraxas, Bis Morgen, Wally Watchers.
Heathcliff
Aaaanyway. Today hasn't been half bad. The past couple of days I've been on an exciting voyage of self-discovery, which I'm not quite ready to disclose all about yet, but I'm brimming with inner happiness and consecutive vanity - so much so that I no longer feel compelled to skip "Rock DJ" by Robbie Williams if my winamp spits it at me (my Winamp is called "Henry", so if I refer to it a sthat in future blogs you'll know what the chuff I'm talking about)! Mondo Bizarro! My hair's naturally fluffing up into a Nik Kershaw style bombsite rather than the gloomy "Hives" style bubble which glues itself to the side of my head. I'm hella glad I don't have sideburns.
Been working on my musical project, "Big Neighbourhood", recently, whilst balancing a Cats incorporated spinoff of sorts - comrade Trevor is the second member of BN, though his sadistic workload at the minute is seriously limiting him - bloody college. It's psychology work, at least I presume - the topic of overkill and overdemanding deadlines. Though all tutors are evil, to a certain extent. :) I'll have an official BN site or forum or whatever up soon and let any of you regular visitors know of my actions...
I finally left radio in February and needless to say I feel slightly liberated - I can GO HOME ON WEDNESDAY AFTERNOONS! You people with free time allocated therein don't know how bloody lucky you are. However, three more have left the station since my abrupt departure, meaning that I've created some sort of revolution...
Oops.
Still, life goes on. I'm eighteen in just over a fortnight, planning to go over to the frig-off-awesome Pizza Hut located in the awkward Harborough Hills "retail park" area of Barnsley town centre on my free wednesday. ^________________^ I hope also to find a relationship by the end of this year, scratch hope, I'm DETERMINED. Damnit! I may be an ugly bastard for frig's sake but that doens't mean I'm unattractive...
... or maybe not. Anyway, I'd best get off and do something completely pointless. Instantum Illumiaris Abraxas, Bis Morgen, Wally Watchers.
Heathcliff
posted by Heathcliff at 4/21/2005 05:43:00 PM
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