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TUESDAY 12th September, 4:55pm

Houston we have contact.

[Chorus]
And contact must be a good thing musn't it?
Okay so it's a bit clinical but it's better than nothing.
But then do I want clinical?

[Repeat chorus to infinity]

Lyrics of the moment:
"Where do we go from here
How do we find our way to go on
Promise you'll stay by my side
Don't walk away from me now
Where do we go"
Stephen Gately "Where Do We Go" (New Beginning, 2000)

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Sunday 24th September, 11:30pm

Now this is an interesting one. The Web site is nearly ready to go live but I can just imagine a couple of people are gonna be more than a little shocked when it goes live. Ho hum. Guess it will teach some people to live in the same reality as the people they deal with *grin*

A couple of things have been going really well lately (famous last words or what?) which has made a change from the past couple of entries I appreciate... things with James seem to be working out (wahey!), I've been asked to do the official Kings Cross Steelers RFC Web site after trying for a year lots of social activities and light at the end of the tunnel on the work situation (sorry this one needs to stay cryptic for a while).

After a week of work, work, work and with payday on Friday the outcome of the weekend was never really in question. Popstarz never happened on Friday (ahh well another time perhaps). But Saturday was most definately rugby - the unexpected bit was a couple of hours spent in a Romford casualty department accompanying one of the players who had got injured - see I said this rugby lark was dangerous!!! Only kidding (or something). Anyhow Mark seemed to make a very quick recovery as he proceeded to gross me out with stories of injuries and blood.

Escaping back to the rugby club after a small plate of ketchup and chips and more than a coupel of Bacardi Breezers it was time to get dragged round the Soho bars by Steve & Co. Yes I am only going for the one drink. After several Smirnoff Ice and several hours having passed I was in Comptons and then risking my life in getting one of those taxis back to where I was staying... God I was knackered. Oh and if anyone is interested the lyric for today comes from the 1999 Eurovision song contest winner which me and Stuart blasted out at each other in West Central - surely someone else knows it?

Today has been a little more restful but the good news is it looks like my little sis is moving to Worthing which is a damn site better than having to get to Enfield to see her!!!

Lyrics of the moment:
"Take me to your heaven
Hold onto your dream
Take me to your heaven
When my nights are cold and lonely
Flying high together
On a journey to the stars
Won't you take me to your heaven (to your heart)"
Charlotte Nilsson "Take Me To Your Heaven" (2000)

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