Sunday 14 June 2009

Guerrilla Knitting

Did you know, no one has been arrested for it yet. I'm surprised. They might have stitched a bomb into and then put it round a tramps bed in Covent Garden.

Close-up of knittingThats me that is. Really(!)

Saturday 13 June 2009

Cellardoor

donnie darkoCreepy Rabbit, Frank.

Now with only the one exam left i think ill get back to trying to keep up to this blog.

I just watched the most amazing movie. Donnie Darko, it came with a great review.
As i wipe back a tear, caused by yawning, and turn back BBC news that i paused a good 100 minutes ago. I realised Patrick Swayze cannot act, ironically that is just what was needed for his role in this movie. But atleast that wont last too much longer, wikipedia tells me is/has been sick, child porn and what not.
Ah how the line between Reality and Fiction blurs in my head at this hour. I really should go to bed and finish off that sleeping lark.


Wait a minute, was he killed by a plane engine from a plane that his mother was on, yet becuase he died she would never have been on, paradox win.

Gom gom gom movie review.

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Sunday 31 May 2009

DVD-DL +R

Pt.i

Nothing interesting has happened today. the nearest to interest i achieved was when i had some slightly stale cake that i poured coffee on to moisten.

My computer has ever so slowly died and I sure damn hope that this recovery disc burns properly, just in case. Bloody HP and their need to fill 2 DVD's worth and it cant be on re-writeable discs.

Then some ever so nice chips, and not so nice fish, from Kingfishers.

Pt.ii

Well i finished off HIMYM (good series but i realised Barney never says 'legen-wait for it-dary'), and invited rob down at 2 o'clock in the morning, as you do, to watch 'The Mexican' and drink coffee.
N.B.
During the course of very slowly writing this entry and watching almost the entire series of HIMYM i have managed to finally produce a working recovery disc.

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Saturday 30 May 2009

92 - 95 FM

I feel like these posts are attempting to rival the thingsthatarewank blog.

So what is it that I seem to hate today.
Yesterday evening, well technically this morning, I was searching for the radio station that matched the frequency his new phone was claiming broadcasted a programme staring the cleaner from 'Not Going Out'. So through the powers of Wikipedia and Google I found out it was radio 2.

From there I decided to try and find the frequency for radio 4. It took 3 links from the radio 4 home page to find out the frequency. Insanity; if you’re a television channel you don’t make it that difficult, it’s usually written next to, or underneath the channel name. but not the bbc; their names make it very obvious what channel number it is and they've become complacent with the universes instinctive knowledge. Take that bitches!

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Friday 29 May 2009

65 psi

Very, very little has happened today.
Toast.
Sims. 2 of course(!)
A few pieces of watermelon.
And a coffee or two.

Then I spent 3.5 hours watching yesterdays tv.
And because my video player is acting up, i thought it was nearing on 9 so i got all excited for Reggie Perrin only to realise i had another 2 hours to wait.
At this point my nanna came in asking where my bike pump was, i thought it a tad queer, she does ride a bike(!), only to remember my gt.grandparents are going to Jersey tomorrow. Have you seen it, there really is nothing to do there; its just a runway, a beach, and google images seems to suggest a Ferris Wheel. So the pump was for the wheelchair. My god, 65 psi is not an easy target, but it did give me an oppertunity to mess around in the chair for a bit :).

To round up, sleeping a bit, waking up, watching grand designs, producing entertaining hairstyles and many, many hours of HIMYM season 4.

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The misapplication of certain nouns.

Now for today's intended post.

To draw from yesterdays post.
"...have always considered queer."
For a long time now I've had an urge to re-use terms such as gay and queer in their original intention.
I find it ironic that now they both mean to be homosexual but their archaic meaning for gay is; happy and colourful. And Queer means weird. IRONY.

As with many, I fall into the majority of people; the people who use brand names in everyday speech but the cant be helped. But I cant stand when a company tries to push their product with a tag line that would lead us to synonymies an item or service with their own name.

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Thursday 28 May 2009

Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet.

Wikipedia translates this to
“Nor again is there anyone who loves or pursues or desires to obtain pain of itself”
Interesting content for a template used for displaying the design rather than the text. Its certainly something that i have always considered queer.

So there my compulsory attempt at an interest of the day.

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