| Where did 1999 go??? |
[Feb. 10th, 2006|06:31 pm] |
Hello. It has been an age since I last posted on this infernal system. Given the length of time passed since my previous posts it is difficult to say what I have been doing.
In lack of anything better to do, take this.
It is way more fun to point out to people where they are going wrong.
This is a note to all those who may accused me of something that thay consider 'wrong' or 'amoral'. Check your accusations before you make them. Examine what you are saying. Examine your own actions towards others. Think why people seem to break promises (often not promises). Understand why people behave the way they do. Respect others (that means don't constantly try to over mother people) and their partners, especially in their own company.
Now if you feel this was aimed at you, GOOD. It was meant that way. PS. The contents of that email were almost funny. The only person getting hurt WILL be you. Maybe I did do something 'wrong' (whatever that may be). But that is no reason to completely try and deflame me and try to make me look irresponsible, that isn't very nice. Flirting with another persons love infront of their eyes; either you are blind to your self and your actions and ought to take a good look in the mirror, or you are a hypocrite whos jealousy has made the very copper is his blood oxygenate!
If anyone was confused by this, please by all means ask me what the contents of this post are all about. |
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| Meme: "Book" |
[Nov. 8th, 2004|03:56 am] |
Grab the nearest book.
Open the book to page 23.
Find the fifth sentence.
Post the text of the sentence in your journal...
...along with these instructions.
"Yama consists of non-killing, truthfulness, non-stealing, continence, and non-resieving of any gift." |
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| Me Me Me Me Me..... |
[Jul. 9th, 2004|03:10 pm] |
| [ | mood |
| |  jubilant | ] |
| [ | music |
| | Squarepusher(ultravisitor album) | ] |
I never normally do memes, but today, I have finally came up with this (that I consider to be amazing) meme.
An it goes a little something like this...
Look through your interests list and find the most obscure and unlikely of your interests.
Find out if your 'interest' is shared is shared by anyone in the LJ community and add them to your friends list.
Send them a copy of this Mmee and post up your results if you like.
Mine is crazyangelpimp with 'Helping Nice People' |
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| Hooray! An "Update" |
[Jun. 8th, 2004|03:38 pm] |
| [ | mood |
| | chipper | ] |
| [ | music |
| | Happy Hardcore!!! | ] |
OK, we're here. As I have not updated this journal in circa, one month, you can all have yesterdays tale. In sequence.
Wake up at appr. 11.50 am
Eat breakfast.
My mate Chris comes round and we discuss our hatred for some (nameless and probably none of you guys) old aquaintances (to be forgot). The conversation slides into our love for DOCTOR BUM, which is a very long tale, not for the likes of live journal.
I leave to go and make minidiscs at my mate Ken's house.
A wee while later, I get taken for tea again, by Gen, in the Auldhoooose strangely.
We move (move slowly) out to the Brass Monkey and watch the first X-Men movie.
Now, as the movie is finishing, some youngsters appear and some guy waves at me. Without any idea who this guy is, my memory kicks into overload and retrieves similar looking nits of information. He seems slightly recognisable. However the information to go along with the image was wrong and I thought that I had a strong dislike for the character. More of them arrive, and some girl who I also recognised starts waving. Several moments later, my sister (the girl) comes over to say hi.
It does seem remarkable to me that I did not recognise my own dearest sister and her friends. I dont really hate her boyfriend (we have had at least two pints before).
The only analogy I can use to explain my absence in the brain department would be like looking up 'phone' under F. If only everything was philed fonetically.
So we left the brass monkey and as I was placing, escorting, whatever, Jen on the bus, I bumped into Tall Stuart. He was on his merry way to KFC and whilst he was in there, young Sam(antha) appeared.
Next step - Auld hoose. Nickys and Beth (The Monday collective) were sadly leaving, but they dis leave a young chap, Richard in our care, tehe.
Various rounds get purchased while we watch young (Astarot, please spare this child) Richard knocking back many shots of spirit. He even finished the pernod.
A laugh was had all round and we left the place at around 1.30 am ish.
I bid Stuart and Sam farewell (comeback soon) and head home to nurse my finally soring body into cream filled oblivion with clear water and soothing tea. Hoorah!!
Now there is this nonsense thing to look at!
| disected_13's LJ stalker is editable because I clicked on it 3 times and each time got a new stalker!! | | the_truth1 is stalking you because they have you confused with someone else whom they love. They are also deluded! |
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| une 'motorbike' |
[Apr. 22nd, 2004|03:56 am] |
| [ | mood |
| | surprised | ] |
| [ | music |
| | None (but I need Aphex Twin or Squarepusher) | ] |
OK. Just before Jen gets to LJ...
One of the weirdest things happend this evening.
It all started with my self meeting up with Jen in opium followed by a few drinks. Ultimately we had been aiming to find ourselves in Treason but all our attempts to leave were set back by our constant supply of alcoholic drinks. When we eventually did arrive at treason with a small posse; myself, jen, two french guys and 'heartless dave, we weren't allowed in as it was too late so we headed back to opium for the final thirty minutes or so. Then it started to get weird. As we were being ushered to leave, a motorbike drove into opium, did a three point turn and then drove out. Weird? It is entire truth. I was (still am) astonished.
Cheers to all for a kick ass evening. |
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| God, Roland Rat, and all his glory |
[Apr. 15th, 2004|03:48 pm] |
Thank God for 3 things.
1. Rum, Jack Daniels and really to sum this one up, alcohol.
2. Giving us Lucifer.
3. Roland Rat.
Yeah, Roland rat ista bomb.
Rat Fans. |
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| Righting your life away to the internet... |
[Apr. 6th, 2004|12:47 pm] |
First things first. To anyone that I had annoyed or offended recently, apologies may be given.
If you have ever at any point in your life not been sure as to how to go about general life, what should you do?
Seek the cause? Or do what you think is right and ensure that it (whatever 'it is) will turn out in your favour?
Anyways, leaving there; what have I been up to? Questioning aside!!
Getting remarkably pissed. And hi. And thinking. But having an alright time, given that I am currently stuck behind a computer screen
/<login alcohol
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| doing my bit for the environment |
[Mar. 29th, 2004|10:32 pm] |
| [ | mood |
| | hungover | ] |
| [ | music |
| | Extremely weird noisecore | ] |
Squirrels
F' ing Squirells.
Today was one of those really weird dayz.
I was feeding squirells. Real live squirrells that live in the Botanic Gardens.
Feeding squirells is really curios. Most squirells would only be likely to take food that is left out for them. But these squirells were insane. They would eat nut straight from ones hand. Bang goes their survival chance. Not even really wild.
What next?
A Hedgehog hunt?
Beetle Drive? |
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