Contrary to the subject, this post will not feature any revelations of love giving at all. I apologise but said subject is merely a line from Ben Lee’s best song that I’ve had stuck in my head all goddamn day. …
Or so my friends at Flork tell me. Within about two minutes of posting up a new profile pic (which featured my eye relatively closely) I got a few messages telling me it was a great looking eye. …
Current lsit of things that annoy me –
Ashley Simpson, work rosters, Counter Strike:Source, Nitty, not spelling ‘list’ right in that first line there, being sick, having to do homework/’study’, my brain, persons unknown, my mobile, MSN, frustration, petrol, empty …
I get the distinctly unpleasant feeling that I am on the verge of becoming sick. To this end I have started taking panadols and not staring at screens too long. Instead I’ve been losing myself rather successfully in the final …
Man I’m sleepy. Who would have thought that a 6 hour period of standing on your feet would do that to you, eh? I have got to say though, analytical is shaping up to be one of the best units …