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God is a man called Howard! Shock!!!


Tuesday, May 25, 2004

Suddenly occurred to me that god is called Howard. Check the second line of the Lord's Prayer if ya don't believe me, lol.

Sorry for not blogging. I've not been in contact with ANYONE over the past week. I'm sure I've annoyed and worried loads of folk and I feel the more guilty for thinking that. So anyone I actually have communicated with, either by e-mail, comment, txt or whatever, well maybe that says something??? Dunno.
I went to the wedding on Saturday but not the reception or evening piss-up. Maybe that says something about how I'm feeling right now? This is just about my best friend! Anyway. It was a nice sunny day, the church was in the middle of a park, it was nice for them I guess.
I'm still a worthless piece of shit.
No news from psych services, so I'm still on my own. Salary going to be cut by half this month due to excessive sickness over past year. I never had time off before... apart from those five or so years leading up to 1997. After that I was pretty healthy. I actually wish I felt more desperate than I do but i guess I've been through so much shit in the past that I've developed this technique of numbing myself by blocking out the outside world. Maybe. It's complicated. Everything's falling apart including me, and all I can do is curl up and ignore the world. I know I can't do it forever... the world has a nasty habit of smacking you upside the head, so to speak. Anyhow. Apologies again for the lack of blog. Hope your lives are top!

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posted by Andy 19:41

A Weight Off My Groin


Tuesday, May 18, 2004

Ok, so I didn't mention it. Truth is that I've had a boil. Not just a teeny boil. No. A huge, festering, debilitating boil in my groin for about the past week. Believe me, they are pretty common, but bloody painful! I mean you end up walking around like John Wayne with the pain (nice rhyme, lol). The thing was huge, red and reached from my arse-hole to my right hip!!!! Imagine my relief on Monday morning to find it had exploded in my sleep. Yes I know it's gross and was messy, but believe me if, or maybe when, you experience a groin boil you'll know what I mean! Guess it's summat to do with my run-down state and unhealthy lifestyle; can't help I guess.

Congrats to Emma & Matt on the birth of their first child, Benjamin Charles Frederick on Monday, George on getting engaged on Valentines Day (ok,ok, I only just heard!!!), to Abby & Steve... in advance of their next sprog due on June 13th and Jan & Phil who are getting betrothed on Saturday. Obviously It's good news week???!!!

Also HAPPY BIRTHDAY to Carlala for tomorrow! Yay!

Moi? You realy interested? Off work for at least another two weeks, awaiting Psych appointment. Trying to get my shit together. Nought else of note really.

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posted by Andy 19:29

Eurovision


Sunday, May 16, 2004

Eurovision is one of the things I've always enjoyed since childhood. Many changes have ocurred over the years, not least the break up of the Soviet Bloc and Balkans, resulting in an expansion in the number of countries eligible to enter. This year was a first in that there was a semi-final "play-off" last Wednesday in order to qualify for 12(?) of the 24 places in last night's final. Now you could be forgiven for not being aware of that fact as the BBC failed to cover the semi either on terrestrial tv or radio but only on BBC3 (digital channel). Luckily for moi i found the Eurovision site which offered a broadband video feed! Yay! So I got to watch in reasonable quality stereo and audio AND the added bonus of no Terry-fucking-Wogan jabbering over the songs.
How i wish I had done te same last night.... Instead I had the tv on but with Radio2 for the sound. Only problem is I got the 'Scottish Wogan' Ken Bruce jabbering on with his subjective, supercillious twaddle. I actually ended up shouting at the radio to shut the fuck up!
I don't subscribe to the vacuous, chattering classes non-opinion that it's ironic and that Wogan is "the best thing about it". Bollocks is he! Ok, I know it's not high culture, but then it's not supposed to be is it? It's fucking pop music!!! Hearing ill-informed criticism of songs made me slightly miffed; one guy on FiveLive slagged off the lyrics to the songs. No excuse me, but has he listened to Lost Prophets? (Only one example, but I happened to catch them on World Service last night). What about Bernie Taupin? Ever bothered to read the lyrics he writes for Elton John? Oasis anyone? bleeding awful lyrics!!!
As for all the blarting about our poor showing? Ok it was catchy. Ok he performed it pretty well. However we have no divine right to do better than 16th place with a formulaic, light-weight, vacuous lighter-waver. The truth is that Europe's musical tastes have moved on since Ireland won with those insipid ballads over a decade ago (perhaps we would have more success if the songs weren't chosen by bleeding Terry-fucking-Wogan's breakfast show listeners? Just a thought...)
Dance culture is pretty big in Europe these days, anyone else noticed that??? (sarcasm). One slight difference is the style of dance music. Often in Europe, particularly in the Balkans and Soviet Bloc countries the dance music is mixed with traditional elements e.g. Serbian brass bands. If you care to visit this great site you can listen to European music stations and then maybe last night's results will make more sense.
Political voting? Bollocks! There is very little of that going on these days and I'm unconvinced that it was ever a huge problem. Think about it. People have slagged of the Balkan countries for voting for each other... well excuse me, but several of them have been at war over the last decade and anyway, the voting is almost exclusively by telephone these days so it's the public's choice. In any case if anyone took time to look at the actual votes cast you can see that these countries just weren't giving 12 points to their mates, except maybe Monaco and Latvia, lol.
What's more likely to my mind is that musical tastes are often similar in neighbouring countries, as is the food and other aspects of culture.
If UK want to do better in Eurovision (oh, didn't we win less than a decade ago, lol?) We need to stop peddling out-dated lighter wavers like last night (Love Shine A Light wouldn't have cut it last night either) and get back to being British rather than imitating America, Ireland or 80's/90's Aussie soap star pop. IMHO because we no longer have a distinct pop-music identity in this country it's unlikely we'll have a huge success in the near future. But then why should we? There are now 36 countries in the contest! 36! 24 in the final! We no more have a divine right to do well in Eurovision than the World Cup.
There endeth the rant.

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posted by Andy 07:17

Guitar playing wanker!


Wednesday, May 12, 2004

According to a certain 'simplified sign language' site, this is the sign for guitar...



Now that's not nice is it? I mean, yes I play guitar, yes I masturbate... but c'mon, some folk might find that offensive!

Ok, so what of stupidity? Try these for size! Pyrotechnic japes I found while surfing aimlessly, lol!

Don't try this at home... file under 'go play on the motorway'

Had a nasty experience today. With my stess/depression situation my housework has kinda gone for a burton. (As you can imagine). However today, with our refuse collection being tomorrow, I really had to, at the very least, get some rubbish bagged up and out into the bin-store area. Now, Sunday before last I cooked some, ahem, meat which i, in the absence of a fridge, had covered and left until such time as a cold cut seemed palatable. Now, yes I know, 10 days at room temperature is not the best way to store cooked meat, but imagine my reaction when instead of a mouldy piece of meat, I was faced with a writhing mass of maggots!!!!!! Bleagh!!! As soon as I took the cover of the 'pork platter' the little fellers got kinda active and headed for the hills! Shit! Those guys can move when they want to, I can tell you! I feel totally unclean.

Scrub me clean!!!!!

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posted by Andy 21:24

Merkin


Tuesday, May 04, 2004

I was cruising round various shitty 'Dream Interpretation' sites yesterday and found a new word! Yup it's 'Merkin'. The following is ripped from one of those sites, rotflol:

Merkin
To dream of a pubic rug indicates an unhealthy condition affecting your genitals. The problem may be as simple as fatigue due to overexertion, or might be a manifestation of fear of infection or dysfunction. If you view another person's pubic wig, you are very plainly dealing with someone who is more immature than they seem.


hahahah!!! Pubic rug! That's a new one! And where the fuck (and why the fuck would you) buy a 'pubic wig! hahahahhaha!!!!! Maybe it'll be extensions or dreads next? lol

k, back to reality. Saw the quack today. Amazingly my blood tests were fine (including liver function) so i came away cursing the fact that I appear to be related to Captain Scarlet, ie indestructible. I mean all the shit I've pushed through my body (including the OD that put me on a machine for two weeks) seems to have been totally shrugged off by my internal organs. Sheesh! Anyhow, I'm signed off for another two weeks; think the plan is that I will get to see the Psych Consultant b4 then. I'm sure this is of absolutely no interest to anyone, but wtf! It's my site and I'll blog if I want to ;o)



(more sign language later)

Sesame Street was brought to you by the letter 'm' and the word 'merkin', rotflol!


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posted by Andy 18:48

Latvians Love Northampton!!!


Saturday, May 01, 2004



What the fuck is this Tory Councillor talking about??? More to the point, exactly what orifice is he talking out of? I mean help!!! Hoards of Latvians attracted to Northampton like lemmings over a cliff/moths to a flame/sailors to the sirens (choose metaphore of your choice). Dickhead!

Still feel like shit. Still having crazy dreams about murder, death, animals, sex, work and (oddly) Noddy.

2004 snogs


posted by Andy 19:17