I have plans to write long rants that no one will ever read.
Monday 30 November 2009, 2:20 PM
I really don't have much to write about. I'm incredibly bored, which is why I'm here.
I do have a few things on my mind at the moment though... and as follows:
Why the hell is "Murder She Wrote" on afternoon television? Who watches it?My muscles in my upper right shoulder are very tense and I'm now in some pain, especially went bending and lifting and throwing stuff around and that sort of stuff. As
Friday 27 November 2009, 12:17 PM
I survived the lighting of the Christmas tree at Martin place. I've already talked about it twice so I thought I'd give an update on it.
The show sucked compared to last year. It was terrible. There was that hippie girl from playschool and she was good because she was singing familiar playschool songs, and she's pretty animated. My daughter liked that part a lot. We went with her cousin and parents. My daughter and her cousin, same
Thursday 26 November 2009, 2:25 PM
My wife is getting home a little early so we can go to this stupid Christmas event at Martin Place where they eventually light the stupid lights on the stupid tree. The kids like it, but I think my wife likes it even more.
She called me from work and asked me to have a tuna sandwhich ready for our daughter because my wife is picking her up on the way home and says that when she gets off work she usually has part of her sandwich left that she
Monday 23 November 2009, 5:35 PM
Loose stool again today. Not unpleasant though, just something that you don't usually talk about, so I thought that I would.
Its official. I now don't really like Windows, Mac, or Linux. I really enjoyed Linux as a desktop machine while I used it, and I still use many tools that I used on it both on my Mac, and remotely, for example right now I'm converting files on the machine hooked up to the TV up to DVD format. I didn't think I'd
Wednesday 18 November, 1:59 AM
One day, a long long time ago, in the US, in the summer, and described here in a sentence with a lot of commas, in Florida, where summer is really hot, I was working at a halfway house, and part of my job for a short while was shopping and cooking for everyone. We only had 8 clients at that time, but in addition there was me and my boss, so I was shopping and cooking for 10 people on a really restrictive budget. I used to shop at a Super WalMart. Its