I'm a sad panda tonight :-( was ohsohyper earlier then my mind decided it wasn't good and now I'm on a downer. Oh well. Texting your ex = bad idea. Rah anywho I can't play with photoshop cos I broke it so my masterpieces won't be posted on here anymore. Not that they were any good, but yeah. I'm missing two people like fuck. I shouldn't post when I'm like this. Toodlez :P

Forgive me for posting so much bullshit but I get lonely and bored. Speaking of lonely and bored, I signed up for yet another bloggy journal thing. I decided it was going to be my crazy talk one. NO, THIS IS NOT MY CRAZY TALK! I'm not that crazy. Hissssss and all that crap. Anyway, just for shitz n gigglez I'm gonna go seagull hunting practise. We really need longer rods. Hopefully the Christmas Special will bring enough money to buy some. Rods = the things we whack the 'gulls with. It's like, seagull friendly.. almost. What?! Some of them live! When they're flying it's really hard to whack 'em. Hence why we need longer rods. Maybe rods that fold up! Read the crazy spraff chaps. Toodlez :-P

Yargh! One has gone posting mad! I had to get myself Photoshop again because I broke it.. oops. Sisters comp is finally connected to the internet >.> stealing my connection. 36 hours to download a fo0king movie when she was online, she's gone to bed now though so it's went down a fair bit to 1 hour odd. Rah! I'll post another one of my masterpieces soon. Toodlez :-P

I made this a few hours ago with the Photoshop CS thing I acquired. Never before did I bother to even open the damn program, it all looked a bit complicated. Friend of mine linked me to a tutorial site and w00p, several hours later (the fucking thing kept crashing) my masterpiece was complete! I like it. You don't have to.

w00p I'm number one on google :-D Google "my spraff" *dancing around the room* My curtains are open! I SHALL SHOUT OUT TO THE TOWNSPEOPLE!! Is it it wrong to be this happy about it? Yaargh, I gots to go into PC World in about an hour to get the WIRED router and shitzen. WIRES??!! WHO WANTS WIRES?! If it has less wires than the wireless one I may kill baby seals. Yes! My WIRELESS router has WIRES!! Ohmyholyjimbob.. I need to lay down..

I really need to change the theme of this blog. It seems to be all about my daily problems. Hmph. Instead of a problem, or something that causes problems, I'm going to think about something else I can spraff about. Notpron. It's complicated and difficult for me to explain but here goes. It's a riddle-type-thing, and you uhmm work your way through 138 levels (don't hold me to that). I've been stuck on level 79 for quite some time now. I'm waiting for a friend of mine to get to where I am so they can help me. Grr, they won't let me give them the answers so I'm going to be waiting a looooong time. If you have finished this, please leave a comment explaining what the hell 78 is all about and what I do. Red pill, blue pill? HUH?! If you'd like to experience this torture then go to www.deathball.net/notpron I need cheats and I need them right now. (I have soooo not been cheating since level 16 or something, honest) Cheating isn't something to be proud of and damnit I'm not proud at all!

Strutting my stuff through Comet, wireless router in one hand and.. let's not beat around the bush. I thought it was going to be a piece of piss, if I'm honest. The router (Linksys something-something) works. My sister's computer connects to mine with the wee thingy, but it won't connect to the internet. I don't know what the hell to do with it. One option is to throw the whole thing out of the window but I spent 80 odd quid on the muddafuckin thing! The other is to face my fears and phone Unkie Fix-Ur-Kompy (I don't know his name - he's a friend of the mother) and get him round here to sort it for me. This leaves me with more problems. My porn will have to be hidden, but what if he randomly goes into the folder I stick it all in? Another thing is that I can't fucking stand people being on my computer. I fuck it up enough with other folk helping. *sigh* It's all my sisters fault. If the silly bint wasn't obsessed with MSN I wouldn't have this problem. Routers should be plastered with warnings informing you that they won't work no matter how many times you pull the cables out, stick them back in and kick it. I don't kick things, but sometimes it lets the computer know YOU are the man! I'm gonna go rip my hair out some more.

I LOVE O2! And my new phone! :-D K750i tis the sex! o2 are ko0l cos they gave me 300 free texts, £2.50 extra credit, 2 free games and a free ringtone <3 This brings me more problems though, I have all this credit and free texts but no mates to fucking phone :-( Bleh I suppose I could randomly text people I haven't seen in years. Anyway the point of this blog entry is: o2 are ko0l, if you have mates :-)

I've been looking into getting my own site *winks @ sonic* but I'm skint so I need a free hosting thing. But then there's all these other problems. Ack, I'll wait until my current plan works out then get my own site. I don't have a clue what I'd write about though. Probably just use it for random bull.

Hm.. bored so gonna go on about music :-D Recently got obsessed with HIM and Panic! At the disco, although kind of going off P!ATD. Still in love with Blink 182, and yes I know - they split boofuckinghoo. Old stuff was so much better anyway.

Rah I can't think of anything to talk about.

Helloooo, tis me again! Obviously *aherm* So.. this time tomorrow I'll be unemployed! Maybe I should keep my job, but I don't need the money and I can't really be bothered working anymore. College seems to get in the way a lot too (even though I'm never there) so maybe I should drop out and be a lazy bum for the rest of my life. There's all these things I'd like to do but it costs money and I'd need more qualifications; I need to sort out my life. I might make a start on that sometime soon..

uhmmm hiii its me.. i think *checks* yep it's me alright! i'm not tired but have been up for a while. just chatting with the sonic meister about this and setting up a few things i'll add more another day