Tuesday, August 30, 2005

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No offence meant... Think the point was made.

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Monday, August 29, 2005

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Saturday, August 27, 2005

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Friday, August 26, 2005

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Monday, August 22, 2005

I think I've tried enough.

Time to give up.
If he's arsed at all, he knows where I am.

I'm sick of feeling useless, and like a disappointment.
If that's how it is, then there's not much I can do, is there?
It's hard for all of us, and I know he works his arse off... Some communication would have been nice.
I need sleep.

Saturday, August 20, 2005

How fucking retarded do you have to be?!

Grr. Annoyed at Kat's Mum again...

She was supposed to be back home at 6pm, so that my Mum could pick Morgan up from her ( I'm DJing tonight... ).

Apparently, she's down at Kat's Aunt Liz's, and won't now be home til 7pm.
All well and good, except Mum's already been through East Kilbride, and isn't really gonna be up for hanging around for an hour to wait for her to deign to come home.

So Kat rings her mum back - I know already that it's TOTALLY out of the question for Kat's mum to try to navigate from Clarkston to Mum's place ( Turn right at Clarkston, turn left after the Broom shops, turn right from there and I can give you the house number! ) but she even refused to let Kat try to describe the Library car park to her.

She really is an ignorant, self-absorbed, selfish, lazy, stupid arsehole.

If she doesn't have the good grace to be where she's supposed to be on time, then SHE should pick up the slack by taking Morgan over to Mum's... Or at least listen when Kat tries to give her simple directions, such as could be understood by a child, to where to meet Mum.
I think she expects Mum to drive all the way over to her place again, just to suit her plans.


Grr.
Grr.
Grr.

Cow.

Thursday, August 18, 2005

Been ill and busy...

Not too good a combination.
Morgan's had a virus, so has Kat, and I've had allergies so bad my nose pretty much sealed up - and THEN I got a cold.

Got some FireFight stuff going on that I can't say much about yet, and a few other things there'll be more on when I have clearance to speak ;)

Had a great day at CQB Scotland, even though a few folk pulled out at the last minute.
Likewise, FireFight on Sunday should have been 16 people busier than it was. Grr.

DJing this Saturday at the Arches. Come along if you can!

Wednesday, August 03, 2005

Weird dreams...

Last night's was a doozy.

I was at a dinner party with Kat, Morgan, Andy "Zerosignal"., Julie "Joob-Joobs", Steven "Pudock" and Semp.

We were in quite a high flat, with a nice big window by the dinner table.

I looked out the window, and saw some cool clouds forming - Quite near the window.
A big dark funnel.

I started telling people to grab cameras - And was pissed off when I found that the only one available was my phone. Julie's was knackered.

So I started snapping away, and the funnel was changing shape and colour.
At one point it looked like the "sphincter" from the tripod's cage in The War Of The Worlds.
Then it changed to a longer spout coloured purple and green. I pointed out that it looked like a Fimble!
After that, it actually went all Giger-ish, and the winds got REALLY harsh.

Then it smashed through the window, took human form and tried to abduct Morgan.
It looked like an old man, and felt really evil.
I grabbed him by the throat - And woke up.

Not had the balls to check my phone for pics yet ;)

Allergies: I HATE it when...

... your nose drips into your tea.
Ew.