a blast from the past

hello to one and all, a happy christmas, new year, honika, whatever.....

before you ask, yes writing this did hurt... it's taken literally minutes to remember how this old thing works, and yes.... i did forget my password..

since we last crossed paths, alot has happened to me.... new double bed (omg the shiz), PS3 (im already annoying people by playing far too much COD), and a new general outlook on life. it's all groovy baby

passed my theory too, the wednesday before crimbo, which im sure damn near all of you knew about and have all ceased to give a toss as we've all done with everyone else who's passed it.... its the MOST feable step towards driving.... looking at a screen for up to an hour and clicking if something bad happens, and guessing the right box to tick..... such a thorough examination...

now, ive touched on my MA-HOO-SIVE gap between my last blog and this... truth is, i got very very bored of it. bored of my own writing. i find if i try one thing for too long i get incredibly sloppy... not just in spelling, but everything about it becomes bland.... its like keeping a diary: we all fill in the first 6 pages, and then we get bored after january 7th, and put it behind something for the next 358 days when we realise that we need a new one...and the cycle continues.

sparadic blogging is the only way i could be true to reality and yet stay relativly exciting....

then again..... who needs reality when imagination is just as vivid...

see you soon

a sobering thought

could you imagin if all the beer and wine and cider, and all the spirits of the world, were to evaporate and disapear....what a sobering thought....

so hello, howdy, and get the fuck out, to another of these blogs, which give an amazing insight into the life and time of one of rthe world foremost comedians: bonny tyler

oh balls to that, i cba. you all ok people? bit of a crappy weekend, weather wise....shame....
poor victory for wales in the rugby on friday in front of 58,907 fans who braved the eliments to watch a scrappy game of schoolyard rugby between us and samoa. i was sat at the north stand, and (as sods law would dictate) all the action took place at the south stand.... ah well

also this week, wales took on scotland, in cardiff city's new stadium, to win 3-0 with all goals being scored in the first half..... really good win for our boys, but shame it was only a friendly.

finally, there's Wales's first 6-nations match in cardiff, on feb 13th..... anyone fancy going? i was thinking we could turn it into a massive 'lets go out and have a laugh' thing.... interest, come see me or someone who cares

question
is it me or is the churchill dog a pervert now?

thought
im gona 'chris brown' you, mother fucker (soz...)

heads-up
well done sarah for passin her test :) anyone who wants to go mcdonalds......... jokes
and im literally busy every day this week, if anyone needs me.


CIAO

making the oblivious, obvious

me and my monkey

firstly, is Xenon really Oxygen in disguise?

and secondly, how many countries secretly hate britain....but hate france more?

but before all that; if a kettle of water in the south pole was boiling at 37 degrees celcius, and there was a polar bear standing over it watching.....
1) how lost is the polar bear?
2) how the hell is is the kettle defying physics and boiling at 37 degrees?
3) what the hell are you talking about?

i feel as if im in a slightly odd mood today (oh no shit lewis...).... im just far too tired to congigate sentances properly, or form logical links between things....

which reminds me, what happend to 'Snoopy'?

anyways, unfortunatly its a petit blog again.....but i WILL (promise) do a good one soon.... like tomorrow

CIAO

rememberance day: sunday 08/11/09

bit of a somber one sorry...

seems to me that people dont know what rememberance day is, or respect it much if they do...

now, before you say, 'oh its only coz you're a cadet'.... i went to every rememberance parade i could. this is because i felt it was important, even from a very early age, to remember those who died....actually died... for us to live the way we do today. if i could appreciate that when i was 5, why the hell cant people do it today in their teens?

does it so fail to hold our attention, that these people fell in combat and didnt get up, that we negate to see the importance at all and instead chose to do anything barr go to a cenotaph and spend 2 minutes in fucking silence.... just to say thanks....

if people genuinly believe in a god, then i couldnt think of any other way to say thanks than to get off your arse and actually see the memorial that represents them....an everlasting reminder of their sacrafice so that you can do what the fuck you like....

i truly consider it an honour and a privalige to be holding the banner of my squadron, standing to attention and saluting those who died from my squadron and the rest of the world, so i could be there, standing there..... able to remember them and what they did. i feel its the least i could do.

so can you imagine how much it grates me to hear, 'whats tha...?', when i ask the question, 'are you going to rememberance parade?'......

i cant really say it offends me, because im not military myself....but ive got friends in the army and air force, and i know people who've died in Iraq and Afganistan..... so you can imagine how much it truly pisses me off and angers me to get the response;

'i cba to go'....

i'll remember that when i think of my dead friends.

just sayin it like it is

hello darlings, no im not gay, im just excitable around sheep and tight spaces....

have you ever noticed that it's not just cheese that goes off and goes foul? some people do too....like there's this one person who really got to me today, but wasnt even linked to me....

someone, having been given a reasonably cool task by a member of staff, was relieved by someone, without being asked to....thus taking on this role which she wasnt asked to do.... this phrase 'fuck off and mind your own buisiness', leaps and bounds to the forefront of my mind...

saying that, if she wants to do my homework for me, she is MORE than welcome to attempt to do so....

so yeah....
its all good

difficult decissions have taken their toll on me, making me feel sluggish and desperatly bored....nah just kiddin, my life is great right now!

also, in a random twist, i propose we create a series of ironic video's, depicting oxymorons and complete crap: ie, americans are secretly smart.


anyways, im bushed....catch ya all another day
CRA

pointing out the obvious and oblivious