Online Diary: May 2001
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Different day today. It started badly... and I don't just mean the papers I spent a few hours reading *sigh* or catching
myself singing the lyrics to Atomic Kitten's Whole Again *aaaarrghhhh* but it's turned out to be a completely storming
day in just soo many ways. Online shopping was kept to a minimum with only one purchase (hurrah!), I managed to get someone
else speechless and opened several new fronts in the battle against the Minions of Satan (TM). Oh and I managed to scoff a
chocolate muffin and a jam donut *grin*
Today has been sunny and got me in a really good mood. There's been reasonable online flirting recently which is
always a good thing, and of course there's a long bank holiday weekend ahead which should be ... er.... different ;-)
But it's time to get ready for the Sports and Shorts
friendlies over in Islington... you never know I might get around to doing more than one update this weekend!!
Lyrics of the moment:
Playing, playing with the boys
Saturday 19th May 2001, 3.21pm
Today is a retro day and the quote really sums up the silly mood I'm in at the moment. Geez. Tiffany... wonder
what ever happened to her?
Lots has been happening, nothing really worth mentioning cause it hasn't been that exciting really *yawn* But I have at least
been having fun (not!) moving domains round ISP's *aaaargggghhh*
Lyrics of the moment:
Wednesday 30th May 2001, 9.01pm
I should have realised. I spoke too soon didn't I? In a mood to listening to Tiffany songs and being silly and then
wallop. The last week and a half have just been weird. No they haven't, they've been a nightmare. Individually events
wouldn't have been so bad but they've been kinda reinforcing one another, I just start picking myself up and then
another comes crashing down.
I have come to the conclusion that a number of my so-called friends are tosspots. Period. And for the whole bunch of
hanging on people, I mean come on... don't you think it's a *little* easy to spot a user from a mile off. Whether it's
Web sites, introductions, shags, alibis or whatever I'm just bored of the lot of you. It would be nice to just meet some
people who liked me unconditionally for just me being me (oh and the occasional hug wouldn't go amiss). And please if your
reading this don't send me a message* going "aww it's okay" (* = Also applies to personal conversations, telephone calls, text messages, contact forms or whatever form of
communciation you might choose).
I'm also getting bored of all the f**kwits that seem to be co-habiting my life without an invite. Actually
co-habiting is an unfair term because it would imply some sort of agreement existed or reciprocal arrangement whereby they
might offer something in return.
Yesterday was a good example of how these things happen, it was time for another EventList
trip this time to see Comedy Camp. Well we got slaughtered..
it wasn't 30 seconds before the rather cute host Simon, outed me as a THT Posterboy to everyone
present, Kat was ritually abused as the token straight girl, Ben got to sing a song about being a gay eskimo (!) and Phil, well
he was foolish enough to keep heckling. Laughed lots. Got embarassed as hell. Simon promises not to sit as at the front
next time if we want *grin* and still owes me a drink for embarassing me.
Then the evening kinda fell apart - don't really know
why but I just felt like having some space and caught the nightbus home to "sunny" Streatham. *sigh* And if all that wasn't strange enough email at work is still not back and even my
home email went belly up in the only way computers can these days. I hate technology sometimes.
Lyrics of the moment:
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