So ah, *mPuh!*
I kicked this thing off again, mainly so that I could view Zeph's friend only entries without having to hope that she left herself logged in, but the more I thought about it, I reckoned that I should have a bleet on here about the absolute dipshits that I get to deal with in the Corporate AV world, just so that I have a written record of what I get to put up with, whilst earning a living :D
Plus no doubt there'll be some other stuff too. Like now.
The weekend has treated me pretty well, Saturday started pretty slowly, as a rather large sleep-in was in order, as it was, I had to get in (read: konked out for) a two hour sleep before we went to the movies on Friday after work. Went to BK to make up for lost BK Chicken burgers, and took a drive out to Hornby to ze DressSmart complex for a looksee. Two snazzy town fag shirts, some nicely cheap (good) DVD's and the Rosenrot Digipak later (kindly paid for by my darling g/f) we were outta there like homophobes from a Manpower show.
Okoi's flat departure party was pretty good, I mostly resided indoors slowly writing myself off on a mixture of Steinlager and Tequila. Fiona had presented Okoi with a laminated print of the 'Scorn Shall Prevail' cover she composed, the reverse of which was commissioned for signings of farewell and well-wishings. Quite a fitting present, methinks. So as the crowd slowly dwindled, either piking off to bed, or to Bianca's 21st, Zeph and I decided we were better off back home, making spaghetti and cheese toasties. Jesus christ they were good.
So as I figured, the previous evenings activities warranted another sleep in, which was most successful; ie: I was out of bed about 5 mins before I had to bugger off to work for an hour or so. I swapped weekend with my workmate so that I could have the weekend of the Opeth gig completely free. 1337. The rest of the day was taken up by a mixture of watching the V8 Supercar racing, messing around with the router I bought to compliment my cable internet when it's installed, a quick shopping mission for ingredients to construct my superb nacho dish with, and the devourment thereof. Soooo full heh, it's great.
I shall now slob out for a bit. bmwahhhhh.
Plus no doubt there'll be some other stuff too. Like now.
The weekend has treated me pretty well, Saturday started pretty slowly, as a rather large sleep-in was in order, as it was, I had to get in (read: konked out for) a two hour sleep before we went to the movies on Friday after work. Went to BK to make up for lost BK Chicken burgers, and took a drive out to Hornby to ze DressSmart complex for a looksee. Two snazzy town fag shirts, some nicely cheap (good) DVD's and the Rosenrot Digipak later (kindly paid for by my darling g/f) we were outta there like homophobes from a Manpower show.
Okoi's flat departure party was pretty good, I mostly resided indoors slowly writing myself off on a mixture of Steinlager and Tequila. Fiona had presented Okoi with a laminated print of the 'Scorn Shall Prevail' cover she composed, the reverse of which was commissioned for signings of farewell and well-wishings. Quite a fitting present, methinks. So as the crowd slowly dwindled, either piking off to bed, or to Bianca's 21st, Zeph and I decided we were better off back home, making spaghetti and cheese toasties. Jesus christ they were good.
So as I figured, the previous evenings activities warranted another sleep in, which was most successful; ie: I was out of bed about 5 mins before I had to bugger off to work for an hour or so. I swapped weekend with my workmate so that I could have the weekend of the Opeth gig completely free. 1337. The rest of the day was taken up by a mixture of watching the V8 Supercar racing, messing around with the router I bought to compliment my cable internet when it's installed, a quick shopping mission for ingredients to construct my superb nacho dish with, and the devourment thereof. Soooo full heh, it's great.
I shall now slob out for a bit. bmwahhhhh.