Monthly Archives: June 2006

Work is sucking big time today. I’ve been thrown in the deep end on numerous occasions, with no one giving me any sort of instruction as to how to perform the task I’ve been asked to do, and it’s left … Continue reading →

I have an announcement: This is the first day in longer than I even remember (probably years), that I haven’t had any Ventolin. Wahee!! So it appears that the preventative medication that makes me cough and hack uncontrollably actually works! … Continue reading →

Awesome: the Robbie Williams tickets I just bought. Wahee! Front-section general admission… with my sister and parents. Hehee Excited none the less, especially given that I almost missed out due to shitty traffic + the website being busy. Not so … Continue reading →

Physical-health-wise, I am fine and dandy (kidneys are fixed and raring to filter the poison I shall undoubtedly fill them with tomorrow). Mental-health-wise, not so good. I think I’m suffering a bit from the fall out of “last week”, plus … Continue reading →

I am fucking dying of boredom. This has been the least productive, most useless day of my entire life. I would sell three of my left ribs, and all the toenails on my right foot, for a pint of beer … Continue reading →

So I set my alarm for 3:30 this morning in order to wake up and watch the soccer (figuring that I didn’t really need to see the first half hour). As it turns out, I didn’t need my alarm, because … Continue reading →

How come every single girl on Big Brother is bisexual? If kissing a girl when you’re drunk counts as bisexuality, then I’m as bi as they come. Except for that I’m not. Fucking idiots. Stop seeking attention (and I’m not … Continue reading →

I’m at work. There’s nothing to do. Or, there is, but I can’t do it at the moment, because it involves being in a room with no phone and my co-office-pleb is at lunch. So I is just sitting here. … Continue reading →

Okay, two things. 1. I got my phone bill from 3, and it said that they were to direct debit money from my account on Friday, 23rd June, which is cool because that’s payday (and I only had $4 something … Continue reading →

I was just cleaning out my desk of all the junk belonging to the girl before me, and came across a box of rubber bands, labelled “Belgrade Quality”, in wonderful garishly bold letters. I wonder what Belgrade Quality means?