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Peace of mind/cake.
New Year Changings!
I am taking Sarahs advice and not deleting this journal or its contents. However, I am starting a new section of scribe. A fresh notebook for the new year.
I couldn't imagine how many, if any are interested in keeping up to date with my 2007, but if you are, i'm flattered, pleased and delighted. If not, I can't say i blame you. ( Read more... ) -
CSI Dublin Y'all!
Went to the Gardai who had a look around and took a report. They will be sending the forensics team round tomorrow to dust for prints and the like. This makes me feel very uneasy. Took a peak into Roisin's room and hers has been done over too. So I rang Melanie and checked hers. Same thing ( Read more... ) -
2007 is over 'ere, matey.
And so begins day one of a new life and attitude. The New Year, lifetime resolution to simply 'Get the Fuck on With It'. Be the person I was, who was maybe weirder, but not so ridiculously self involved. The interesting person who didn't speak in tonnes of woe ( Read more... ) -
Cycling Around in Kentish Town.
A knock on the window and a tap on the door. A ring of the doorbell. I hide behind the couch knowing whoever has come to visit is looking for the real residents of this house, not me. Why answer a door to confusion and awkwardness? Let's hide. But the visitor is persistent and as he peaks his head to the window I realise it's my Grandad. I bolt up ( Read more... ) -
I'll buy you a pint or three!
I am a crap webmaster. I need some help! So if anyone knows someone, or knows themself how to go about the back-end issues of web-hosting please let me know, this is urgent. I have a client waiting patiently, for now, for this to be done and I have been slack in figuring out things myself. It's a bit too complicated for me to discuss here ( Read more... ) -
Vultures.
Every year the cousins, the aunts and the other halves meet for Christmas cheer. They meet for my ailing Grandad, for his united visions and so we don't have to share him amongst the families, like a bar of grumpy chocolate. We meet to exchange gifts and eat stupid Yuletide food and snacks ( Read more... ) -
The Bells are ringing out for Christmas Day, do-dodo-doodoodoo....etc.
Merrr-dy Krisstt Mass Young W'ans and Young Fella's.
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The Kids Aren't Alright.
Wah. I feel rather shit today. My head is full of the big bad sad. No reason for it as usual. Even my motor functions appear to have a severe case of the ' i can't be bothered, life is crushing my will to obey your brains electric signals.' I would like to feel neutral or happy. Or at least have a reason to feel like crawling into a corner and ( Read more... ) -
Sickening.
Tonight is harmonyrocket's Birthday bash. Happy Birthday him (on Sunday!). I am looking forward to it, as his shindigs are always eventful occassions. I shall be manning the rooftop boxing ring, where I shall encourage as many people as possible to 'Get it off your chest, love' as there shall be friends and foe aplenty ( Read more... )