Old Skool Ska!Sunday, 6 July 2008
Saturday, 5 July 2008
Friday, 4 July 2008
Quality Film Quote # 29
Ken: Harry, let's face it. And I'm not being funny. I mean no disrespect, but you're a cunt. You're a cunt now, and you've always been a cunt. And the only thing that's going to change is that you're going to be an even bigger cunt. Maybe have some more cunt kids.Harry: Leave my kids fucking out of it! What have they done? You fucking retract that bit about my cunt fucking kids!
Ken: I retract that bit about your cunt fucking kids.
Harry: Insult my fucking kids? That's going overboard, mate!
Ken: I retracted it, didn't I?
Thursday, 3 July 2008
Dear Foreign Person In The Street
I don't know anyone in the following countries;
Albania, Australia, Bangladesh, Brazil, Bulgaria, Canada, China, Colombia, Croatia, Czech Republic, France, Gambia, Germany, Ghana, Hong Kong, Hungary, India, Iran, Italy, Jamaica, Japan, Kenya, Latvia, Netherlands, New Zealand, Nigeria, Pakistan, Philippines, Poland, Romania, Russia, Saudi Arabia, Singapore, Slovakia, South Africa, Spain, Sri Lanka, Sudan, Thailand, Trinidad, Turkey, Uganda, Ukraine, USA or Zimbabwe.
Now, will you please stop thrusting your chavvy "discount" phone card in my face!
Albania, Australia, Bangladesh, Brazil, Bulgaria, Canada, China, Colombia, Croatia, Czech Republic, France, Gambia, Germany, Ghana, Hong Kong, Hungary, India, Iran, Italy, Jamaica, Japan, Kenya, Latvia, Netherlands, New Zealand, Nigeria, Pakistan, Philippines, Poland, Romania, Russia, Saudi Arabia, Singapore, Slovakia, South Africa, Spain, Sri Lanka, Sudan, Thailand, Trinidad, Turkey, Uganda, Ukraine, USA or Zimbabwe.
Now, will you please stop thrusting your chavvy "discount" phone card in my face!
Currently Re-Viewing
Monday, 30 June 2008
Excellent Beer Advert
Go Here.
Wait for the lady to appear, then ....
1. Write your first name in the 1st line.
2. Write your surname in the 2nd line.
There's no need to write your e-mail address.
3. Press the VISUALIZAR bar.
Thanks to my mate Darryn for this one.
If anyone can translate what's being said, please leave it in the comments.
Wait for the lady to appear, then ....
1. Write your first name in the 1st line.
2. Write your surname in the 2nd line.
There's no need to write your e-mail address.
3. Press the VISUALIZAR bar.
Thanks to my mate Darryn for this one.
If anyone can translate what's being said, please leave it in the comments.
My Kinda Guy
Last night a few of the fellas from work went on the sauce to watch the footy and say farewell to a colleague who's leaving us. This fella kept turning up and serenading us. Sorry about the video being sideways but I'd had a few by then!
Aaaarrrgh! (Or However Pain Is Spelt)
This morning I dropped a heavy glass lid from one of my saucepans onto my right big toe.
Needless to say, the air was turned a very rich shade of blue!
Needless to say, the air was turned a very rich shade of blue!
Recently Bought
Thursday, 26 June 2008
Recently Viewed
Fairly average as far as cop films go. A bit predictable and a sense of "I've seen this before in another film".
Tarzan, Stargate, The Land That Time Forgot and The Lion King all rolled into one.
A comedy that revolves around a tradgedy. An excellent film although, I didn't see any swans or ice cream in it.
Wednesday, 25 June 2008
This Is Gonna Get Me In Trouble
I may be deleting this post as soon as I get a texted death threat from the missus.
Anyone who knows her will know that she's not very graceful. The newly born Bambi on ice skates would be less clumsy.
And that was before she was six and a half months pregnant.
You see, now she's "large with child" (I had to choose my word carefully then), my missus doesn't sit down, she flops into position and hopes for the best. She doesn't get in to bed, she takes a running jump. She doesn't turn over at night, she does a triple back flip and uses the pillow as hobby horse.
I haven't slept right through the night for weeks.
I'm tired, oh so tired.
But I guess that's a sign of things to come.
Anyone who knows her will know that she's not very graceful. The newly born Bambi on ice skates would be less clumsy.
And that was before she was six and a half months pregnant.
You see, now she's "large with child" (I had to choose my word carefully then), my missus doesn't sit down, she flops into position and hopes for the best. She doesn't get in to bed, she takes a running jump. She doesn't turn over at night, she does a triple back flip and uses the pillow as hobby horse.
I haven't slept right through the night for weeks.
I'm tired, oh so tired.
But I guess that's a sign of things to come.
Monday, 23 June 2008
Hooray For The Return Of
Saturday, 21 June 2008
Recently Viewed
Friday, 20 June 2008
Typical Telephone Conversation
The phone rings and I answer to someone calling from the other side of the world.
"Hello?"
"Hello, can I speak to Mr Spencer please."
"Speaking."
"Hello Mr Spencer. I'm calling from *random* credit cards."
"Yeah?"
"I'm just calling to offer you an increase on your spending limit. We'd like to increase the amount to £15,000. How does that sound?"
"Why?"
"You could use it for home improvements."
"My house is finished, but tell me more."
"How about a holiday?"
"That would be some holiday, continue."
"Huh? Oh, you could pay off some debts."
"Don't have any, tell me more."
"Erm, you could transfer any other balances you have, to your credit card."
"O.K, that's the same as the last offer you just gave me. You just used different words. You're gonna have to try harder than that."
"Er, look, do you want the increased limit or not?"
"Why would I want the increased limit?"
"Sir, can you answer the question and stop wasting my time."
"Do you have my details on a screen in front of you?"
"Yes."
"What's my current limit?"
"£8,500."
"And what's my current balance?"
"There's nothing owing at present."
"So, I owe you nothing and you're already willing to let me spend £8,500. It's 7pm on a friday night and I'm trying to eat my dinner and watch The Simpsons. Now tell me, who the fuck is wasting who's time?"
*Click*
"Hello?"
"Hello?"
Must be something I said.
"Hello?"
"Hello, can I speak to Mr Spencer please."
"Speaking."
"Hello Mr Spencer. I'm calling from *random* credit cards."
"Yeah?"
"I'm just calling to offer you an increase on your spending limit. We'd like to increase the amount to £15,000. How does that sound?"
"Why?"
"You could use it for home improvements."
"My house is finished, but tell me more."
"How about a holiday?"
"That would be some holiday, continue."
"Huh? Oh, you could pay off some debts."
"Don't have any, tell me more."
"Erm, you could transfer any other balances you have, to your credit card."
"O.K, that's the same as the last offer you just gave me. You just used different words. You're gonna have to try harder than that."
"Er, look, do you want the increased limit or not?"
"Why would I want the increased limit?"
"Sir, can you answer the question and stop wasting my time."
"Do you have my details on a screen in front of you?"
"Yes."
"What's my current limit?"
"£8,500."
"And what's my current balance?"
"There's nothing owing at present."
"So, I owe you nothing and you're already willing to let me spend £8,500. It's 7pm on a friday night and I'm trying to eat my dinner and watch The Simpsons. Now tell me, who the fuck is wasting who's time?"
*Click*
"Hello?"
"Hello?"
Must be something I said.
Thursday, 19 June 2008
Separated At Birth?
Wednesday, 18 June 2008
Realistic Puma T-Shirt
Tuesday, 17 June 2008
Un-Typical Workplace Conversation
They're not all bad you know, as a customer proved to me earlier.
"Hello, how are you?"
"I'm good thanks, how are you?"
"I'm O.K. I haven't seen you for a while."
"I've not long been back from annual leave and this is the last of my late shifts."
"How many have you done?"
"Seven in a row."
"Seven? That's barbaric!"
"No, what's barbaric is that I only have two days off, then I have to do eight early shifts in a row."
"How do you cope with eight days in a row?"
"I don't cope, I just do it."
"What the fuck did I come here for anyway?"
"Fucked if I know."
"See ya mate."
"Take care."
"Hello, how are you?"
"I'm good thanks, how are you?"
"I'm O.K. I haven't seen you for a while."
"I've not long been back from annual leave and this is the last of my late shifts."
"How many have you done?"
"Seven in a row."
"Seven? That's barbaric!"
"No, what's barbaric is that I only have two days off, then I have to do eight early shifts in a row."
"How do you cope with eight days in a row?"
"I don't cope, I just do it."
"What the fuck did I come here for anyway?"
"Fucked if I know."
"See ya mate."
"Take care."
Sunday, 15 June 2008
More Shit Music
Coldplay - Violet Hill
Was a long and dark December
From the rooftops I remember
There was snow
White snow.....
....hang on a second.
There was snow right?
And it was white you say?
Not like the beige snow we get here then?
Glad we cleared that up.
Was a long and dark December
From the rooftops I remember
There was snow
White snow.....
....hang on a second.
There was snow right?
And it was white you say?
Not like the beige snow we get here then?
Glad we cleared that up.
Saturday, 14 June 2008
Friday, 13 June 2008
Homer Knows Best #9
Fuck Me, A Post
A apologise for the lack of updates this week, but that's how my days have been.
My late shifts have been going without incident (touch wood).
I've been coming home, going to bed, getting up in the morning, hanging around doing sod all and then going to work again.
The highlight of my week so far was when the missus made her mousaka. I duly obliged and ate loads of it.
I'm sure that someone or something will irritate me, either that or those charity fuckers will finally get their hands on me.
My late shifts have been going without incident (touch wood).
I've been coming home, going to bed, getting up in the morning, hanging around doing sod all and then going to work again.
The highlight of my week so far was when the missus made her mousaka. I duly obliged and ate loads of it.
I'm sure that someone or something will irritate me, either that or those charity fuckers will finally get their hands on me.
Monday, 9 June 2008
Airtime Wastage
I love going to the cinema.
You can't beat the feeling of seeing a film, for the first time, on "The big screen".
When I go, I expect to see adverts for forthcoming releases. Why else would we go again?
I don't want to see 17 random adverts that have no relevance to what I'm about to watch.
The list below just scratches the surface.
I really don't want to see a five minute advert for Radio One, I listen to Virgin. Besides, Tim Westwood is the biggest knob alive.
I don't want a diet coke, I'm fat and proud.
I already have a car so an advert for "The Vauxhall Antara" is irrelevant.
I rarely eat sweet food, so the Ben and Jerry's ad was a waste.
I've banked with Abbey since day one, so there's no need for Lloyds TSB to give it large.
My mobile contract is already with O2, so their ad was a waste.
I have Sky HD T.V and therefore do not require the poor man's equivilent; Virgin Media.
I shop in Tesco's not Waitrose.
I'm a bloke and spray copious amounts of Sure for men on every morning, I don't need to know of the bird's equivilent.
Seriously? A dog singing in a Volkswagen Polo?
Don't drink and drive. No shit.
I already own a Vauxhall Astra, no need for a new one.
My Samsung is better than any LG phone so get fucked.
I don't want a Mazda 2, definitely not a green one.
The Mail on Sunday? Fuck right off!
And, finally, Rob Lowe will not convince me to get an Orange mobile.
You can't beat the feeling of seeing a film, for the first time, on "The big screen".
When I go, I expect to see adverts for forthcoming releases. Why else would we go again?
I don't want to see 17 random adverts that have no relevance to what I'm about to watch.
The list below just scratches the surface.
I really don't want to see a five minute advert for Radio One, I listen to Virgin. Besides, Tim Westwood is the biggest knob alive.
I don't want a diet coke, I'm fat and proud.
I already have a car so an advert for "The Vauxhall Antara" is irrelevant.
I rarely eat sweet food, so the Ben and Jerry's ad was a waste.
I've banked with Abbey since day one, so there's no need for Lloyds TSB to give it large.
My mobile contract is already with O2, so their ad was a waste.
I have Sky HD T.V and therefore do not require the poor man's equivilent; Virgin Media.
I shop in Tesco's not Waitrose.
I'm a bloke and spray copious amounts of Sure for men on every morning, I don't need to know of the bird's equivilent.
Seriously? A dog singing in a Volkswagen Polo?
Don't drink and drive. No shit.
I already own a Vauxhall Astra, no need for a new one.
My Samsung is better than any LG phone so get fucked.
I don't want a Mazda 2, definitely not a green one.
The Mail on Sunday? Fuck right off!
And, finally, Rob Lowe will not convince me to get an Orange mobile.
Recently Viewed
Warning; Plot Spoiler!
I imagine that the first production meeting between Harrison Ford, George Lucas and Steven Spielberg went something like this;
Hello Harrison.
Hello Harrison.
Alright lads?
We've got an idea for a new Indy film.
Really? Tell me more.
It's called "Indiana Jones And The Kingdom Of The Crystal Skull"
Catchy title, do proceed.
Well, Indy bumps into this kid who turns out to be his son with Marion, from the first film.
Sounds unlikely.
Ray Winstone's in it.
O.K, things are looking up.
He's a secret agent.
A double agent.
A triple agent.
I think I'm gonna leave now guys, thanks anyway.
No wait, it involves the ancient Incas and their city of gold.
Good, at last it sounds a bit more "Indy" like.
There's aliens.
Sorry, what did you say?
Aliens.
Are you taking the piss. Aliens in an "Indy" film?
No, we're serious. There are aliens in this film dude.
I'm outta here. You two are a pair of cunts.
We'll pay you millions.
Fuck off!
Billions, when you count the merchandise.
I'm in, just make sure you throw in some cute animals, improbable stunts and shite jokes. And try not to make me look too old.
Utter, utter shit! I feel like I've been arse raped after watching this film.
Don't watch it in the cinema.
Don't wait for the DVD.
Don't even watch it on telly in ten years time.
Just forget it was ever made.
I imagine that the first production meeting between Harrison Ford, George Lucas and Steven Spielberg went something like this;Hello Harrison.
Hello Harrison.
Alright lads?
We've got an idea for a new Indy film.
Really? Tell me more.
It's called "Indiana Jones And The Kingdom Of The Crystal Skull"
Catchy title, do proceed.
Well, Indy bumps into this kid who turns out to be his son with Marion, from the first film.
Sounds unlikely.
Ray Winstone's in it.
O.K, things are looking up.
He's a secret agent.
A double agent.
A triple agent.
I think I'm gonna leave now guys, thanks anyway.
No wait, it involves the ancient Incas and their city of gold.
Good, at last it sounds a bit more "Indy" like.
There's aliens.
Sorry, what did you say?
Aliens.
Are you taking the piss. Aliens in an "Indy" film?
No, we're serious. There are aliens in this film dude.
I'm outta here. You two are a pair of cunts.
We'll pay you millions.
Fuck off!
Billions, when you count the merchandise.
I'm in, just make sure you throw in some cute animals, improbable stunts and shite jokes. And try not to make me look too old.
Utter, utter shit! I feel like I've been arse raped after watching this film.
Don't watch it in the cinema.
Don't wait for the DVD.
Don't even watch it on telly in ten years time.
Just forget it was ever made.
Sunday, 8 June 2008
Friday, 6 June 2008
Recently Viewed
99.9% - A long Post For Me
99.9%.
That's how much of my house I reckon is complete.
It's not been easy, the last four years have been horrible, in fact this last week and a half has been hell.
I've made the decision that the bathroom is the worst room in the home to do up. Especially when your missus wants a power shower fitted.
It was a hot day today and as a result the loft was hotter than two rats fucking in a real wool sock. I had to squeeze between pipes that were burning to the touch, lay on fibre glass insulation (which has covered my whole body in an angry itchy rash), ram myself into a space that was too small for my cat, drag heavy cable along with me and then thread it through the eye of a needle. I couldn't have done the cable without my dad, who I'm eternally grateful to. Anyway, the shower is plumbed and wired in, all it needs is an electritian to connect it to the mains fuse box. (I have limits to my D.I.Y)
I've also been doing a load of other bits around the house.
There are still a few bits of sealing to do as well as some paint touch ups (and I'm good at touching things up!).
It hasn't helped that we are on holiday and have made arrangements, done other things and an incident of "We're on our way" (but they never turned up!!) which could've been spent D.I.Y-ing.
I do all this, put up with the constant pain and aches for my beloved missus and our forthcoming child.
Although, I'll be glad to back to work for a rest!!
That's how much of my house I reckon is complete.
It's not been easy, the last four years have been horrible, in fact this last week and a half has been hell.
I've made the decision that the bathroom is the worst room in the home to do up. Especially when your missus wants a power shower fitted.
It was a hot day today and as a result the loft was hotter than two rats fucking in a real wool sock. I had to squeeze between pipes that were burning to the touch, lay on fibre glass insulation (which has covered my whole body in an angry itchy rash), ram myself into a space that was too small for my cat, drag heavy cable along with me and then thread it through the eye of a needle. I couldn't have done the cable without my dad, who I'm eternally grateful to. Anyway, the shower is plumbed and wired in, all it needs is an electritian to connect it to the mains fuse box. (I have limits to my D.I.Y)
I've also been doing a load of other bits around the house.
There are still a few bits of sealing to do as well as some paint touch ups (and I'm good at touching things up!).
It hasn't helped that we are on holiday and have made arrangements, done other things and an incident of "We're on our way" (but they never turned up!!) which could've been spent D.I.Y-ing.
I do all this, put up with the constant pain and aches for my beloved missus and our forthcoming child.
Although, I'll be glad to back to work for a rest!!
Labels:
D.I.Y,
Family,
Matty,
Sick / Pain,
The Missus,
Work
Monday, 2 June 2008
Recently Viewed
More Bad Ads
Lets get the ball rolling shall we;
The Slimfast one. Where the bird sings about her booty. I feel like beating myself to death with an empty beer can (and I have a lot of them) after seeing this ad.
The Halifax Ads. I'm sure that there is no explanation needed here.
The footy ads on BBC and ITV. We're not in it, so would we give a a fuck when it's on?
Mars. O.K, did they bother to read the above entry? We're not in it so why the fuck would we want to eat thirty Mars bars just to earn a plastic football?
Someone approves these adverts.
I can only assume they are single.
And play with themselves.
Alot.
The Slimfast one. Where the bird sings about her booty. I feel like beating myself to death with an empty beer can (and I have a lot of them) after seeing this ad.
The Halifax Ads. I'm sure that there is no explanation needed here.
The footy ads on BBC and ITV. We're not in it, so would we give a a fuck when it's on?
Mars. O.K, did they bother to read the above entry? We're not in it so why the fuck would we want to eat thirty Mars bars just to earn a plastic football?
Someone approves these adverts.
I can only assume they are single.
And play with themselves.
Alot.
Thursday, 29 May 2008
Where's Mine Then?
British Gas advert;
"Four free energy saving light bulbs for every customer.
Giving Britain the green light to save energy."
Where are my free light bulbs?
Robbing bastards.
"Four free energy saving light bulbs for every customer.
Giving Britain the green light to save energy."
Where are my free light bulbs?
Robbing bastards.
Here We Go Again
Big brother 17 (or whatever series we're on) is already being advertised.
It is, therefore, my responsibility to remind anyone who watches this show, is a complete fucktard.
I don't actually mind if these fools want to waste their time with this piss poor excuse of entertainment, what does annoy me is when people ask me "Did you watch Big Brother last night?"
My reply will be (as always) "No, I'm not a cunt."

It is, therefore, my responsibility to remind anyone who watches this show, is a complete fucktard.
I don't actually mind if these fools want to waste their time with this piss poor excuse of entertainment, what does annoy me is when people ask me "Did you watch Big Brother last night?"
My reply will be (as always) "No, I'm not a cunt."
A Voodoo Upon You
The following people are getting on my nerves;
Mark Lawrenson - When this cunt commentates, I feel like chucking my telly through the window. Eg; U.S.A's Freddie Adu wastes a free kick; "That was much 'Adu' about nothing." You're not funny, you're a big nosed cunt.
Piers Morgan - Are we surprised that Jeremy Clarkson punched him in the face? Not at all. This smug, sarcastic, un-funny cock monkey deserves everything he gets. Including syphilis.
Amanda Holden - Les Dennis is better off without this mole faced whore. She's never, ever buzzed before one of the other "judges". Copycat tramp.
Davina McCall - Because Big Brother is just around the corner.
Mark Lawrenson - When this cunt commentates, I feel like chucking my telly through the window. Eg; U.S.A's Freddie Adu wastes a free kick; "That was much 'Adu' about nothing." You're not funny, you're a big nosed cunt.
Piers Morgan - Are we surprised that Jeremy Clarkson punched him in the face? Not at all. This smug, sarcastic, un-funny cock monkey deserves everything he gets. Including syphilis.
Amanda Holden - Les Dennis is better off without this mole faced whore. She's never, ever buzzed before one of the other "judges". Copycat tramp.
Davina McCall - Because Big Brother is just around the corner.
Wednesday, 28 May 2008
Tuesday, 27 May 2008
An Answer To My Problems?
I'm considering having this done.
All this D.I.Y is wrecking my already piss-poor knees.
All this D.I.Y is wrecking my already piss-poor knees.
Saturday, 24 May 2008
One More Shift Before The Work Starts
Today is my last shift before I start 2 weeks holiday.
It's 2 hours longer than normal too as I agreed to go in early to assist with the potential footy crowds.
I say I'll be on holiday, but in reality I'll be working harder than if I was at work.
I'll be doing the bathroom up.
New sink, tiling, flooring, plumbing for the new shower and whatever else needs doing.
Deep joy.
It's 2 hours longer than normal too as I agreed to go in early to assist with the potential footy crowds.
I say I'll be on holiday, but in reality I'll be working harder than if I was at work.
I'll be doing the bathroom up.
New sink, tiling, flooring, plumbing for the new shower and whatever else needs doing.
Deep joy.
Friday, 23 May 2008
Because It's Still Funny
Noticed this on Holy Moly's "Cunts Corner".
One of the comments suggests that everyone knows someone at work called Dave.
I don't, do you?
One of the comments suggests that everyone knows someone at work called Dave.
I don't, do you?
Thursday, 22 May 2008
Wednesday, 21 May 2008
Credit Card Statement
Previous Statement Balance £80.33
Payment Received £80.33
Interest Charged £0.00
Outstanding Balance £0.00
Minimum Payment £0.00
To reach your account by 16/06/2008
That now gives me an extra £100 to spend on myself every month!
Payment Received £80.33
Interest Charged £0.00
Outstanding Balance £0.00
Minimum Payment £0.00
To reach your account by 16/06/2008
That now gives me an extra £100 to spend on myself every month!
Tuesday, 20 May 2008
Feeling The Heat
What the fuck is it with travel agents?
I've never been in one where the temperature is below boiling point.
Exactly what are they trying to achieve?
Are they trying to make me think I'm on holiday already?
Do they think that feeling the heat will make me long for a sunny place and immediately hand over my credit card to buy 2 weeks in the carribean?
How do the staff put up with it for eight hours?
I want answers, now or eventually!
I've never been in one where the temperature is below boiling point.
Exactly what are they trying to achieve?
Are they trying to make me think I'm on holiday already?
Do they think that feeling the heat will make me long for a sunny place and immediately hand over my credit card to buy 2 weeks in the carribean?
How do the staff put up with it for eight hours?
I want answers, now or eventually!
Sunday, 18 May 2008
Quality T.V
Mmmmm, Pizza
The following things must never be added to a pizza.
Mushrooms.
Pineapple.
Fish.
Sweetcorn.
Dogshit.
I've never actually seen the last one on any menu, but I'm sure it's vile.
Mushrooms.
Pineapple.
Fish.
Sweetcorn.
Dogshit.
I've never actually seen the last one on any menu, but I'm sure it's vile.
Thursday, 15 May 2008
New Arsenal Kits?
Tuesday, 13 May 2008
Sunday, 11 May 2008
New Milan Bench Warmer Speaks
D'OH!Asked if winning the title would have made a difference, Flamini told the News of the World: "That would have weighed in the balance. It would certainly have counted.
"I actually wanted to sign a new contract at Arsenal last July but it didn't happen. AC Milan did so much to sign me I couldn't refuse.
"What happened to us after leading the league for so long was the most painful experience I had during four years at Arsenal."
So, you've left a team that finished 3rd in England to join a team who will finish 5th in Italy?
Good luck getting past Andrea Pirlo, Clarence Seedorf, Massimo Ambrosini and Ivan Gennaro Gattuso.
They've Got The Big Time Blues
Good!
If only they'd won.
And scored another 20 goals.
Can't see them winning on the 21st either.
I hate them, almost as much as Spurs.
If only they'd won.
And scored another 20 goals.
Can't see them winning on the 21st either.
I hate them, almost as much as Spurs.
Quality Film Quote # 28
Saturday, 10 May 2008
Tired
I really didn't sleep well last night.
Took me ages to drop off and had a stiff back and had to keep turning to stop it aching.
Then the missus came to bed and I was awake for another hour before dropping off again.
Oh well, only 15 hours, 22 minutes before I can climb back under the sheets.
Took me ages to drop off and had a stiff back and had to keep turning to stop it aching.
Then the missus came to bed and I was awake for another hour before dropping off again.
Oh well, only 15 hours, 22 minutes before I can climb back under the sheets.
Wednesday, 7 May 2008
Recently Viewed
Outstanding. I urge you to see this film in the cinema, well worth the money.
One seriously fucked up black comedy.
Sunday nights, 10pm on MTV. I laughed so hard I nearly puked. For more info and clips, go here.
Glorious Rest Days
Yesterday, the missus and me walked along the canal to The Globe Inn, for a spot of pub lunch.
Later we went to see Iron Man. We were gonna have some dinner after the film, but we still felt stuffed from lunch so went home instead. Later I ordered a pizza from a local place in town. I'd never used them before, but I can assure you that I'll be using them again soon, it was the best pizza I've had in donkey's.
Today, my brother-in-law and his missus were house hunting in the area with her parents. We met up and had another pub lunch in The Grove Lock.
We were gonna have a BBQ this evening but again we're too full.
The brother-in-law and his missus popped in after they'd completed their house tour of Leighton Buzzard and I showed off GTA4 to them. I can't help thinking that Caz wasn't as impressed as Gary, she didn't ask for a turn anyway!
All in all, a lovely rest period.
Too bad I've gotta work eight days straight before the next one!
Later we went to see Iron Man. We were gonna have some dinner after the film, but we still felt stuffed from lunch so went home instead. Later I ordered a pizza from a local place in town. I'd never used them before, but I can assure you that I'll be using them again soon, it was the best pizza I've had in donkey's.
Today, my brother-in-law and his missus were house hunting in the area with her parents. We met up and had another pub lunch in The Grove Lock.
We were gonna have a BBQ this evening but again we're too full.
The brother-in-law and his missus popped in after they'd completed their house tour of Leighton Buzzard and I showed off GTA4 to them. I can't help thinking that Caz wasn't as impressed as Gary, she didn't ask for a turn anyway!
All in all, a lovely rest period.
Too bad I've gotta work eight days straight before the next one!
Tuesday, 6 May 2008
Saturday, 3 May 2008
National Rail
Utter , Utter cunts who couldn't arrange a piss up in a brewery.
They've got the best part of saturday night and the whole of sunday and monday suspended for engineering works, but could they keep the service running for a few hours this afternoon?
Could they fuck!
I'm chucking London Midland in this as well.
Forty minutes waiting for a train and not a single announcement for their passengers / customers!
Cunts.
Don't get me wrong, London Underground is known for it's occasional signal failures etc, but can you imagine the grief we'd get if we were as poor as these two shower of shits?
They've got the best part of saturday night and the whole of sunday and monday suspended for engineering works, but could they keep the service running for a few hours this afternoon?
Could they fuck!
I'm chucking London Midland in this as well.
Forty minutes waiting for a train and not a single announcement for their passengers / customers!
Cunts.
Don't get me wrong, London Underground is known for it's occasional signal failures etc, but can you imagine the grief we'd get if we were as poor as these two shower of shits?
Friday, 2 May 2008
Thursday, 1 May 2008
Homer Knows Best #8
Apu: I have come to make amends, sir. At first, I blamed you for squealing, but then I realized, it was I who wronged you. So I have come to work off my debt. I am at your service.Homer: You're selling what, now?
Apu: I am selling only the concept of karmic realignment.
Homer: You can't sell that! Karma can only be portioned out by the cosmos.
Apu: He's got me there.
Legal Notes For Men
On the following list are legal requirements for men.
In no particular order;
1; Take staircases two steps at a time.
2; Promise to do something later.
3; Pick your nose at traffic lights.
4; Don't do the thing that you promised to do later.
5; Change the car radio station over whenever your missus says; "Ooh, I like this song."
6; Refuse to ask for directions, no matter how lost you (or the Tom-Tom) seem to be.
7; Answer "Yes" to a question asked by the missus, even though you paid no attention to what she asked because the footy is on.
8; Kick the tyres of your new car so it looks as if you've got some sort mechanical knowledge, to the person you're buying it from.
9; Realise that the question the missus asked you during the footy was about the thing you promised to do, but didn't. And still don't do it.
Feel free to add your own.
In no particular order;
1; Take staircases two steps at a time.
2; Promise to do something later.
3; Pick your nose at traffic lights.
4; Don't do the thing that you promised to do later.
5; Change the car radio station over whenever your missus says; "Ooh, I like this song."
6; Refuse to ask for directions, no matter how lost you (or the Tom-Tom) seem to be.
7; Answer "Yes" to a question asked by the missus, even though you paid no attention to what she asked because the footy is on.
8; Kick the tyres of your new car so it looks as if you've got some sort mechanical knowledge, to the person you're buying it from.
9; Realise that the question the missus asked you during the footy was about the thing you promised to do, but didn't. And still don't do it.
Feel free to add your own.
More Shit Music
Two more songs that get on my tits.
The Feeling - Without You.
I can't select a particular verse or chorus.
This entire song is complete wank.
The Hoosiers - Cops And Robbers.
If we catch a criminal
When we catch a criminal
There's nothing we can do
But play cops and robbers
Cops and robbers
And repeat this utter shit again and again until you feel like microwaving your head.
The Feeling - Without You.
I can't select a particular verse or chorus.
This entire song is complete wank.
The Hoosiers - Cops And Robbers.
If we catch a criminal
When we catch a criminal
There's nothing we can do
But play cops and robbers
Cops and robbers
And repeat this utter shit again and again until you feel like microwaving your head.
Less Play, More Blog
Apologies for the lack of updates over the last week or so. I've been on the PS3 playing Call Of Duty 4 and the newly released Grand Theft Auto 4.
I do have some stuff to put up here but I'm about to leave for work.
I'll post some new stuff as soon as I get home.
I do have some stuff to put up here but I'm about to leave for work.
I'll post some new stuff as soon as I get home.
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