What a weekend!
Friday went out with a very close friend and got utterly slaughtered on cheap (but delicious) cocktails and then fell asleep in a drunken heap...
Saturday headed over to The Ship to meet up with you amazing SG London people and had an ace time with our ever genial host Munch, long time site associate Hermes, the flamboyantly pink t-shirted G1, the ever wonderful SuicideBomb (and Paula, naturally), the egregiously talented McK and Antenna and also bumped heads (in the nicest possible way of course) with NoScar, Catcher, pimp daddy CreamyGoodness, Fanny, the lovely NickySonic and a few other people I may have been a little too tipsy to remember
Left at about closing time, home by one, watched a few of the extra features on The Incredibles DVD my ex bought me for my birthday and fell asleep in a drunken heap...
Today got a text from an old, wonderful and much cherished friend. One of those experiences where you've actually forgotten how cool it is to hang out with a certain person and when we met up it was just really amazing! Spent the afternoon by the river eating peri-peri chicken and spicy rice then back to mine for a cup of tea, a chinwag and a Spaced session (Hawk The Slayer's Rubbish
).
I am not safe from the recruitment consultants even at the weekend... one rang me up this very a.m. to see if I wanted another interview in South Wales... of course I did. So I'm looking forward to a callback tomorrow p.m. on that.
Essentially I wish i'd quit my poxy job ages ago and life seems to be going quite well.
Watch out for the post in about a week's time when I still don't have a job and am sobbing about the prospect of imminent destitution...
May all your lives be twice as great as mine at this present moment.
Friday went out with a very close friend and got utterly slaughtered on cheap (but delicious) cocktails and then fell asleep in a drunken heap...
Saturday headed over to The Ship to meet up with you amazing SG London people and had an ace time with our ever genial host Munch, long time site associate Hermes, the flamboyantly pink t-shirted G1, the ever wonderful SuicideBomb (and Paula, naturally), the egregiously talented McK and Antenna and also bumped heads (in the nicest possible way of course) with NoScar, Catcher, pimp daddy CreamyGoodness, Fanny, the lovely NickySonic and a few other people I may have been a little too tipsy to remember

Today got a text from an old, wonderful and much cherished friend. One of those experiences where you've actually forgotten how cool it is to hang out with a certain person and when we met up it was just really amazing! Spent the afternoon by the river eating peri-peri chicken and spicy rice then back to mine for a cup of tea, a chinwag and a Spaced session (Hawk The Slayer's Rubbish

I am not safe from the recruitment consultants even at the weekend... one rang me up this very a.m. to see if I wanted another interview in South Wales... of course I did. So I'm looking forward to a callback tomorrow p.m. on that.
Essentially I wish i'd quit my poxy job ages ago and life seems to be going quite well.
Watch out for the post in about a week's time when I still don't have a job and am sobbing about the prospect of imminent destitution...

May all your lives be twice as great as mine at this present moment.




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heres an idea for the bit with me and matt organic-
im somehow leading a resistance against the zombies and the main character is being sheltered by us, but he's not ready to carry on the quest alone, so I have to take him to our guru, matt organic (who IS actually a martial arts expert, I used to be ok, but Matts the guy) who trains him to be at one etc...
I have an idea that works in my head, coz im a poet, but i know how pretensious that can sound, when a zombie is about to kill me I say, 'can I just stop you there, coz i once wrote a poem about this type of situation if i can recite it for you.' so anyway i recite it and zombie gets into it, giving the protagonist enough time to slay said zombie.
let us know what you think