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Jun 07, 2007 16:22

Blaaaah.

Thursday. 16:22pm. No-one but me in the office, and I'm BOOOOOOORED.

I have read the internet. All of it, I think. I have posted on forums. I have played random net games. I've done work *shock*. I've FINISHED all my work. I am resorting to blogging, the last resort of the booooooored me. (Yeah, I don't update often. Sue me.)

Anyone on wants to bug me for the next 40 minutes? :P

Life continues. Had my annual review on Tuesday, went shiningly - the crap from a few months ago seems to be over, and my boss is gonna get me regraded! MY FIRST PROMOTION! Wheeeeee.

Out of work things trundle along. On a gaming front, my Warcraft addiction continues well. Still 70. Still pwning bits of Karazhan. Kit getting better daily. Still can't afford that bloody epic mount. 5k gold is TOO. DAMN. MUCH.

Justin bought a PS3. It is shiny, and I am amused by its ginormous-ness. I have tried Oblivion briefly, and it was going fine, I made a dark elf (only race I could find that actually looked non-fugly...) and stabbed some rats and imps, then went to the city. Then my brain exploded from the sheer size of it. Got me a new Bleach PSP game, having crazy fun pwning bitches with Grimmjow. Gotta gets me my Bleach fix.

WFRP goes well. One day I will get round to ordering better gear.

SW Saga d20 is out, and it is Shiny. Capital S.

Any other random jazz...

My dad is in North wales for about a month on holiday. I am a jealous man. Ah well, birthday at the end of the month (two days after a wfrp session, NO KILLING ME YOU BASSIDS), got the week off work. I am sure it will be a glorious week of doing bugger all, and loving it. Oh, I'll be doing that same invigilating gig I did last year, £160 for a day's work ain't too bad, specially when said 'work' involves pacing an exam hall for a couple of hours, then sitting in the sun til it's my go again!

I continue to want cats. I would never be able to have 'em in my house, but one day in the future... I make do by petting a local tortoiseshell and listening to my mum's cats yowl at me :P

I...shall come clean, I'm starting to vaguely contemplate the concept of an idea of the possibility of maybe cutting some of my hair off. It'd go to shoulderlength if I did, but I'm really not sure about it.

Wow, now it's half past. Ok, you got 30 mins to bug me. Or, y'know, feel free to leave me message at other times too. I've lost track of waaaay too many people on my flist... how you doin' folks?
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