| I feel like Michael J Fox... |
[May. 14th, 2009|05:24 am] |
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| | Ghost Of A Thousand | ] |
Mega blast from the past...
Forgot this thing existed.
Does anyone still actually use it?
Read some old entries and some is cringeworthy tbh.
Some of the comments made me smile just a bit though.
And the memories... nostalgia to the max.
I oddly miss documenting everything.
I doubt I'll start it again though.
I have way too much to do, and absolutely no motivation for it.
I'm far more tempted to sit in the park drinking magners and feeling like the people in the adverts. |
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[Feb. 21st, 2007|06:02 pm] |
I have counted, and currently, I have five milk cartons on my floor.
Boy, do I drink a lot of milk. |
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| Titties and beer. |
[Jan. 10th, 2007|12:22 am] |
Tiger is only £1.45 at the GU. I wish I knew this sooner. As at that price, it rocks. I mean it rocks anyway, definitely in my top 5 beers, but shit that's good. Considering magners is like £2.85 or something. Fucking sucks, because I LOVE magners, yet as a damn poor student I need to economise. Although, apparently loans came in yesterday, so I should be sitting on about a grand, and if I can actually find those fucking cheques, you can add a ton to that (Note literal, rather than abstract usage of 'ton').
Tiger always reminds me of The Basement, and Bier Halle... I think this is for two reasons.
Firstly, that's the only two places I drink it (except from now the GU). That's all I drank on Cav's 18th. I don't know why I remember this.
And secondly, both these places (and also, the beer bar in GU) have the impression of being dank and dark, which is pretty much what tiger tastes like... except in a completely good way.
This concludes my entry on beer.
Had an exam today. Maths. It was horrific. And starting revising bright and early tomorrow. I wonder if there's a point where the brain decides it's had enough learning/stress and decides "Hey fuck you buddy" and mutinies, quickly succeeded by blocking all oxygen to your brain.
KILLER exam on thurs. I will be lucky to pass. |
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[Jun. 5th, 2006|03:02 am] |
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I'm tired, but can't sleep. Fuck you logic. |
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[May. 28th, 2006|12:54 am] |
1) What's your favourite kind of sandwich?
Um... meat. A sandwich needs meat of somekind. One of my favourite sandwiches is ham and turkey mexican... it is actually amazing... or chicken and red pepper... or... SUBWAY! Ribs or chicken and bacon ranch :p... or a toasted steak sandwich... with mayonaise, lettuce, steak, bread, butter, tomato sauce... mmm. Definitely no olives.
2) How many pairs of socks do you wear on snowy days when you're going out to make snowmen and the like?
Two. One pair of normal socks, with huge kilt socks ontop.
3) How many Jews does it take to screw in a lightbulb?
Assuming it's a light on the ceiling, and assuming they are related to Sivan, I'd say two to three... one would just be too short. And yes, I am assuming Jews don't have the initiative to stand on something, other than their sister's.
4) Who's your daddy?
Sir Edward John Lees the first.
5) Would you ever consider botox injections [not necessarily in your lips! ooh arr!]?
Yes, I would. In your face!
And now this part:
1. Leave me a comment saying, "Interview me."
2. I will respond by asking you five questions, possibly creepy/personal.
3. You WILL update your LJ with the answers to the questions.
4. You will include this explanation and an offer to interview someone else in the post.
5. When others comment asking to be interviewed, you will ask them five questions. |
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[Apr. 2nd, 2006|03:31 am] |
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I lost Cav tonight. God rest his soul. |
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[Apr. 1st, 2006|08:55 am] |
It just dawned on me just how perverse I really am.
Awesome. |
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[Mar. 21st, 2006|05:25 pm] |
Step 1: Put your MP3 player or whatever on random.
Step 2: Post the first line from the first 20 songs that play, no matter how embarrassing the song.
Step 3: Post and let everyone you know guess what song and artist the lines come from.
Step 4: Bold out the songs when someone guesses correctly.
Step 5: Looking them up on Google or any other search engine is CHEATING!
1) Downtown Philly went upstate New York
2) She struts into the room, well I don't know her
3) All we know, now has come undone
4) You leave me hanging high
5) She think's she's high fashion
6) Finished with my woman 'cause she couldn't help me with my mind
7) Spiritu sanctus anno anno mundi
8) You've got me captured, I'm under your spell
9) rooo bwaa rogoort ierraaaaarrrrrrrrt maaaaooooo koooo bwaaaaa
10) The world today is such a wicked thing
11) Things are not going well
12) One's own kingman, christ person, woman god
13) Mayday! I checked it out. I think you ought to know.
14) Brother, I'm in need of a friend
15) The story behind the painting I drew is already told
16) Kuolee karja, kuolee suku
17) Katseessani kirkas valo matkaan läpi autiuden
18) Open up your eyes, take the devil from your mind.
19) Owwww, oh yeah, gettup... owww... Well, they say it's kinda fright'nin' how this younger generation swings
20) You can look to the left and look to the right |
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[Mar. 19th, 2006|11:14 pm] |
Brice - "..that guy from the Rasmus... whatshisname, Uri summat"
D (me :P) - "Hehehe, like Uri Gellar?"
B - "Didn't he like, die recently?"
D - "Nah man, don't think so."
B - "Aye he did... Uri... Uri Malkovich!..."
D - *raises eyebrow*
B - "..wait, no... M-M-Mo...Molos.."
D - "...Slobodan Milosevic?"
B - "AYE! That fucker!"
D - "Brice................ you're a fucking idiot." |
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[Mar. 15th, 2006|01:48 am] |
So here I am, 2am and done barely any revision. As usual. Hurrah! Had a nice nap earlier though. Compensates.
So I reckon, few hours to get some of that done for my test at 10, blast through a couple of variations for the music melody for thursday, get to uni, test, lab, lecture, hopefully come home to grab a nap, then off out for a night on the tiles with Dougoboy, and his lil' bit on the side.
Should be funny. Or I could leave the variations til I get back from drinking... could add a whole new side to it.
In other news, seriously considering deleting ALL my live music. Or at least moving it to an entirely different folder. It all sucks compared to studio stuff. I just skip anything live. |
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[Mar. 12th, 2006|05:06 am] |
Don't ye just love snowball fights at 3am?
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[Feb. 25th, 2006|07:20 pm] |
FUCKING YAS!
That was a bloody amazing game. Well on the Scots... the Calcutta cup is where it should be :p
Seriously fucking chuffed! =D |
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[Jan. 6th, 2006|04:59 pm] |
I fucking love Innocent smoothies. Oh. My. Fucking. God. They are so nice. Apparently... apparently, I just ate my daily amount of fruit... TWICE, and over 200% of my RDA of vitamin C, and suchlike.
Shame it's like £2.99 for 1 litre... but fuck it's amazing.
In other news, happy birthday to Gus! Going out to celebrate soon :p
Cheerio :p |
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[Jan. 6th, 2006|12:30 am] |
Dire Straits - Walk Of Life
Get it fucking listened to.
P.s., The Producers = awesome. |
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[Jan. 2nd, 2006|03:31 am] |
Can't sleep for the third night in a row. T'is truly balls. Balls I say.
Ooh, I watched Sister Act today. Class. I also watched Armageddon. Despite not wanting to. Cause I've seen it a fair few times. Yet I did. And it was still good. Then Mad Max 2 came on, and I really couldn't force myself to watch that again. If it was the original, sure, I woulda watched it. And if it was Beyond The Thunderdrome, why, I would have launched a brick at the tv, and everything else within reach.
But yeah, been getting to bed actually early... which makes a huge change... then lying waiting to fall asleep for like... hours. Couple of days ago I lay in bed for 6 hours... without sleep. Fuck that shit, seriously. Gay.
So no idea what I'm gonna do now. Read, I guess. Got two books to finish, before I move on to the good stuff.
Got a few dvds that need watching, but I can't be arsed with them just now.
Plan for the next few days? Fuck knows :p
Anyhow, happy 2006 people. Hope ye all have a rocking time, hopefully involving both me, and alcohol. Two of the best things ever. True dat.
Ye'll all get a hug when I see ye, whether ye like it or not :p x
Edit: Plus I have this really killer cold and I keep fucking sneezing and it's driving me insane. And a killer sore throat.
So I found this bottle of cough/cold relief shit... says take one spoonful of like 5ml with some hot water, and in big letters "Do not exceed stated dosage," probably cause you'd die or some shit. So yeah, I downed half the bottle before reading. Smart me. |
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[Jan. 1st, 2006|11:18 pm] |
So mum walks in to my room...
"We're going to leave about 12 tomorrow afternoon."
"Good for you. Where to?"
"What?"
"Where to?"
"What?"
"Where ye going?"
"What?"
"... Where the fuck are you going?!"
"Oh... we're all going to Ayr tomorrow."
"Who's we?"
"All of us."
"Um... y'what now?"
"Didn't anyone tell you? Oh, well we're going to Ayr tomorrow."
"Including me?"
"Yes, obviously."
"Well how the fuck am I meant to know if noones fucking told me?!"
"Well, we've told you now."
"Goddammit. Make me a cup of tea."
"Okay." |
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[Dec. 15th, 2005|03:49 am] |
I have an essay which needs to be finished in less than 4 hours. Even then that's pushing it. I've to hand it in at 9 today... bollocks. I seriously cannot have put it off ANY later.
Plus, I can't go to bed til like, after 8 tonight... cause I have uni right up until 5, then I'm supposed to go out with my mum to get smart clothes for tomorrow... Not looking forward to tomorrow =(
But ah well, after 5pm today, that's me uni free until jan. Huzzah. Said I'd see Sarah tonight... And now I don't think I can. Not seen her in fucking ages. I feel like a prick causa that, but there really is NOTHING I can do about it. I guess I'll have to leave that til friday... after all that family shizzle... but I dunno, might be expected to hang around with random folks I've never met most of the day... and chances of my folks staying sober on a day like that are slim... bah.
This has been a real shitty week =(
With one exception of course. Arch Enemy was fucking immense. Seriously. At a gig not a SINGLE thought crosses your mind except the music. Fucking bliss. And Angela Gossow was amazing. Totally better than I expected her to be. By that I mean nicer looking. =p Totally skipped the queue into the gig cause I'm a member of the QM. Awesome :p
Right now I'm trying to get hyped up on coke, and listening to heavy as fuck BLS to try get in the mood for finishing this essay off quick like. Would like to actually grab the first shower I've had in a few days before uni... prolly won't be able to, but fuckit.
I've forgotten everything else. Need to buy christmas presents on sat. Check. |
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[Dec. 6th, 2005|10:29 pm] |
Bugger hell I got a busy time coming up. Just woke up there. Totally not getting enough sleep. Gonna set a couple of things downloading then jump back in bed. Had a maths test today. Oh the joy. Revision really takes it outa you. And next week is worse... got a fucking electronics test on tuesday (hard as fuck :P) a transcription test on thursday, and a physics project and Brahms comparison essay for the end of the week. Way to fucking cram everything into the end of the year. Cocks :p
So yeah, busy times ahead. Not enough nap time.
Nap nap. |
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[Dec. 6th, 2005|02:57 pm] |
Ok, this is actual bullshit for me... but that's just my luck.
1. YOUR PORN STAR NAME: (Name of first pet / Street you grew up on):
...right, well I got two pets at the same time. And I didn't have a fucking street, so you get the name of the goddamn farm :p
Itchy & Scratchy Auchenroy. Aye.
2. YOUR MOVIE STAR NAME: (Name of your favourite snack food / Grandfather's first name):
Skittles William.
3. YOUR FASHION DESIGNER NAME: (First word you see on your left / Favourite restaurant)
Roll Konaki's.
4. EXOTIC FOREIGNER ALIAS: (Favourite Spice / Last Foreign Vacation Spot):
Favourite spice?... Um... Paprika...Lyon? :p
5. SOCIALITE ALIAS: (Silliest Childhood Nickname / Town Where You First Partied):
Nicknames... can't really think of any :P D Glasgow.
6. "FLY Boy" ALIAS (a la J. Lo): (First Initial / First Two or Three Letters of your Last Name):
D. Lee.
7. ICON ALIAS: (Something Sweet Within Sight / Any Liquid in Your Kitchen):
Skittles Milk.
8. DETECTIVE ALIAS: (Favourite Baby Animal / Where You Went to High School):
Platypus Knightswood.
9. BARFLY ALIAS: (Last Snack Food You Ate / Your Favourite Alcoholic Drink):
Banana Beer.
10. SOAP OPERA ALIAS: (Middle Name / Street Where You Live):
William Arnold Paladin. (I have two, you cock)
11. ROCK STAR ALIAS: (Favourite Candy / Last Name Of Favourite Musician):
Skittles Wylde (enough with the skittles! :p
Aye... shite. |
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| D-day! |
[Dec. 4th, 2005|12:05 am] |
Wahey!
I just turned 18! Worhsip me like a deity! Or something...
So yeah, anyone wishing to commemorate this event with me, gimme a call later on... and I'll tell you which bar we're in the process of drinking dry. Prolly from like 3pm onwards.
*dances* |
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