Archive for August, 2005

Wine + Carpet = bad

Wednesday, August 24th, 2005

Monday, August 22nd, 2005

I was trying to talk to my cousin on MSN but i mistyped his screen name, which resulted in the following conversation with a (presumably french) hax0r:

(21:32:02) zoot: stl
(21:32:06) zoot: c koi ton nolm
(21:32:11) zoot has closed the conversation window.
(21:34:34) greg: t ki
(21:36:13) gorian@hotmail.com: tu c
(21:36:20) gorian@hotmail.com: c gratuit de répondre
(21:36:27) gorian@hotmail.com: doc tu pe
(21:36:32) gorian@hotmail.com has closed the conversation window.
(09:37:03) Craquer===>>G une idée pk on iré pa vivre en albanie???!!!! <<===: slt
 (09:37:05) Craquer===>>G une idée pk on iré pa vivre en albanie???!!!! <<===: t ki
 (09:37:07) Craquer===>>G une idée pk on iré pa vivre en albanie???!!!! <<===: ?
 (09:37:09) Craquer===>>G une idée pk on iré pa vivre en albanie???!!!! <<=== has closed the conversation window.
 

grr

Thursday, August 18th, 2005

the mysterious USB enclosure arrived , unfortunately the blue smoke escaped from the power supply after about 1/2 an hour of use, sigh.

Hi-Fidelity

Wednesday, August 17th, 2005

hmm new musc player thingymagig + new headphones = better audio quality ergo I have noticed that Leonard Cohen’s “Take this longing” has a saxophone in the background.

It sounds like a sad elephant.

Tuesday, August 16th, 2005

last week I was shopping for a drive enclosure for my USB box, it was late and i was probably drunk.

I distinctly remember filling out my details on a payment form somewhere, and how much it cost.

What i don’t remember is which website the form was on, i haven’t had any email or anything confirming the order.

I can’t find any clues in my browser cache and nobody has charged anything to my debit card.

wierd.

cricket

Monday, August 15th, 2005

Damn this country and its infernal weather.

Stuff

Wednesday, August 10th, 2005

booorrring

cricket

Sunday, August 7th, 2005

some well-earned cheering

Oranges and Tomatoes

Thursday, August 4th, 2005

Dear Mr Sainsbury

Your oranges do not taste of orange, and your tomatoes do not taste of tomato. Oranges should not be blue on the inside except perhaps in Tintin films and they should not have mutant mini-oranges hiding inside them.

That is all.

Gliding

Wednesday, August 3rd, 2005

So bought me a gliding mini-course at the Cotswold gliding club, which is the coolest birthday present ever.

I phoned up to book it this morning, and strangely enough the only weekend day they had free in the near future was Sunday September the 11th. I suppose there is very little risk of my glider being hijacked but my flying into a tall building?.. i guess we’ll leave that with the gods.