Tuesday morning and I am currently having to put up with Aerosmith at work. Yes. My team leader has decided he’s going to listen to an Aerosmith CD and not bother using headphones – excellent.
Weekend was very good, managed to pull two all-nighters. Friday night was spent round at Nora’s flat (not Aaron’s Nora, a different one) drinking, meeting Uncle Charlie and playing various tunes on the guitar. Badly.
And Saturday was more Egg action followed by an all-nighter at a different flat. Robbie gets the award for most ironic comment of the weekend. He told me to, “Get yer fuckin haircut!”
No interesting links at the moment, don’t want to risk the wrath of this fucking shithole. My job is annoying me at the moment, and for no apparent reason!
21-Jan-03 at 3:27 pm | Permalink
hair cut > You have good hair stu. Leave it as is.
Nora > ???
uncle charlie> ???
["Friendly Bank plc" - ed.]> Well it might be a shithole. But it has a fuckin great wee logo. Whay better than ["Great Software Company" - ed.]. =)
21-Jan-03 at 5:34 pm | Permalink
> Nora
Can we just call her Leonora? Managed to scam Dylan Thomas’ Adventures in the Skin Trade from her which is turning out quite well.