Visas. i hate them. Or rather i hate the application process.
The UK visa actually asks you on the application form:

"Have you ever been concerned in the commission, preparation, organisation or support of acts of terrorism or have you ever been a member of an organisation which has been involved in or advocated terrorism in furtherance of its aims ( Read more... )

I'll once more attempt to write on this stealthy page.

Two things wrapped around my brain tonight are Vish! and travelling. I will soon be departing the country.

Chomps. Breaka. Frens. Summer. My Car. That dog that runs into the shop. Voting upon the future leadership of this country.
These are things i will miss.

Things i won't miss:
Work in general ( Read more... )

I've been working. Alot. Not much else. My Brian has been good use put into thought fields....did i just refer to my Brain as brian?? (reread prior sentence for confirmation)...yes i did.
I reckon if we all called our Brains "BRIAN" then we could live without the fear of ever mispelling Brain again. Make a mental note of that. Anyhoo. I figure that ( Read more... )

It seems to me that half the people you come across during the daily grind fall into a category entitled Wanker. Half the people at work are wankers. Half on the roads are alos wankers. Maybe it's just me being arrogant and all "holier-than-thou" but surely they must have some sort of idea that they are being a wanker. Surely it's not possible for ( Read more... )

A friend of mine passed away last Wednesday.
The 12th of April 2006. All i keep thinking about
is the day he scored his first goal in junior soccer playing for Dunoon.

Jacob Smith. He will be missed.

Moss

Had a weird dream last night. Was back in highschool, year 12, but it ( Read more... )

Relax. Exams are just a figment of your imagination. THEY'RE NOT REAL!!!!!
My 1st grade teacher used to tell me to dot the "i" not draw a stormcloud over it. I like clouds. And Pillows.

Rum!! Joshwa the Rumdog!

Gotta study. enough random. more not-random. bye

Cubbies are shit

P.s

Dear Peta.

You are drunk.

The End

Moss

 It's been storming lately and i like it! The air is always charged right before a storm and that energy seems to make it's way inside my braincase. This results in sporadic bursts of euphoric, undirected energy that usually begins with my looking at ants building their little Earth cone bastions against the coming onslaught and ends with me ( Read more... )

Where have the Green Frogs gone? It seems as though the Red Frogs are winning the war. Why can't i change my font from bold type? Oh....I ( Read more... )

Good morning my naive and bed-haired pupil Ninja's......or Ninja pupil's? Do Ninja's have pupil's??? Only if he wants you to see them. My friend ellen has shark pupilsAnyway back to the issue at hand. The sharing of cereal. A Ninja's ( Read more... )