There's nothing I hate more than having to rewrite something that I've already written, but it happens all the time due to my bloody ineptitude. (It was meant to be on this thread).
I don't think I said anything about the departure of our good friend. There was no apology for turning up at a party empty handed, drinking all the drinks, not writing in the special book, not taking any polaroids, and not helping to tidy up despite being one of the last guests to leave.
I did witter on about ArcMap and clever stuff that I can do with old and new maps.
And an exhibition I really want to see.
And the statistical chances of surviving a night on a park bench in Paris at the beginning of December.
The human memory is a completely unreliable record.. it can be corrupted, augmented, and voluntarily (or involuntarily) deleted. Does anyone know if witness statements are trusted as evidence in the absence of material or circumstantial evidence?
I can't be bovvered working today I'm too excited.
24-Nov-06 at 3:00 pm | Permalink
> exhibition
Called Sacred: Discover what we – Jewish, Christian and Muslim – share.
Answer: hatred of gay people.
Would be cool to see some apocrypha though.
24-Nov-06 at 9:33 pm | Permalink
>Called Sacred: Discover what we – Jewish, Christian and Muslim – share.
FUCK. that is defo NOT the exhibition I want to see, it is this one.
Bloody link rot.
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