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31 October 2004

Guess what

In all subtlety, I changed the name of my blog, since it wasn't daily. End!

30 October 2004

Personal Jesus

I prefer the Johny Cash version of 'the title'. And before it's too late, I pay tribute to you, John Peel, for being the best DJ there is, was, and ever will be.

Today's point: I feeling quite ill, bill! I must be burning up or something. I've been pondering the possibilities of a 'perfect society', and man, would it be hard to implement. Some factors I've already thought about: the education system, at present, works best for some students. There are those who cannot adapt to the system, and this is unfair, so various methods of teaching should be available. But alas! If we had a perfect system then all the people in society should be brilliant, so low-key jobs would be difficult to fill. And...oh man! Too much, too much. Better coursework it away!

28 October 2004

Isn't that hilarious?

GTA: San Andreas. Already hailed by some as 'one of the best games ever', I bought it today (earlier than 'everyone else', but, 'hey'). This of course flies in the face of all other typical games, thereby:
-the main character is black
-it's developed in Scotland
Oh man! What an odd combination. Didn't stop it getting 9.9 from IGN. B'zarre.

And I'm nearly there with my dissertation...

19 October 2004

Stress THIS

In search of inspirado...by, quite frankly, not being frank about my dissertation I've bought myself a bit more time with regards to looking for something to do. But it really isn't happening tonight, so I'll need something else.

Looking after children can be hard. My young cousins, aged 3 and 4, are quite a handful, but hilarious nonetheless. It's a good thing to see Michael rocking out to Nirvana with his toy guitar, and he's only 3. And my mum still says 'they're overrated'. Psh. Mothers. Anyway, on looking to the future, whenever I'm around those young 'uns I constantly think how I would be 'the perfect parent'. Y'know, develop the kind of the relationship Peter Parker has with his Uncle Ben. Before Ben died, obviously. Unless I mould him into what I want/wanted to be:
When my son can do that on me, he will be A MAN

12 October 2004

Spreadin' From The Poo

On one of those 'can't think of what to do' days. Job? No! Coursework? No! Dissertation? Sort of! New games? Not yet! Gettin' my bonus from the fair? Still no! Iller than Bill? Yes. But I'm still loving Anna. Hoo hoo.

06 October 2004

Brand Me Famous

Saw 'Ghost World' for the second time today. It's just so...depressing. But healthiness! Very tough! I was looking at professional wrestler-turned-actor The Rock's diet and he has six meals a day! 20 egg whites! 3600 calories! And he's 17st! I'll never acheive that! I'm a fussy eater.