I don't mean in a sort of a we need rights, well of course we need rights, but this type of gay politics is the bshit type. You know what I'm talking about. Gay men can't like lesbians, if you heard her say that about him then you know its true, all lesbians hate men. That type of claptrap. Its fine and dandy when it doesn't directly affect you when you have small minded idiots out there who insist on stirring things when its all water under the bridge I just don't get it what its all about. Without going into specific details, there was a minor situation on my website about a year ago. A YEAR ago. And the effects are still being felt because some people are small minded feckers. Yes of course you could run a website better then me, most people could or are the opinion they could. To those people I say one thing, go ahead and set up your own site. Its not as easy as it looks. The whole i could do this better and I can't believe you acted that way madness is just that madness. What it boils down to is its a website. Its an online community. But there are real people behind the usernames.
Anyhew, out on Friday night and a bit of the politics reared its ugly head with the whole, we're going to sit over there. But because there's only a few of us and a lot of you guys, we're going to keep dropping down to you and asking one of the mutual mates to come sit with us. That sort of rubbish. I was angry, but I got over it when most of the lads either ignored or didn't even notice it. Apart from all that stuff, I had a good time. I was in a strange humour but it was all good when the spudlets showed up. They're a really good bunch.
The weekend passed so quickly. There was dramatic storms on the Saturday, it was all very apocalyptic at times. With the dark skies and the hailstones. We picked the kid up from Balbriggan and brought her and her man back to the apartment so they could help with the tree. She literally meant help with the tree because she sat through the whole painstaking untangle lights, check bulbs, ensure no-one gets knocked unconscious from the bulbs fun. She put 2 bits of tinsel on the tree and I think that was about it. But the place looks great now, when I take some more pictures, I shall upload them here. Yesterday we did the almighty christmas food shop so hopefully that will be us until the new year. We usually do the monthly shop and then top it up once a week. I managed to squeeze some work into yesterday, a charity site I had offered to do for free got put on the long finger so yesterday I did some slicing and dicing of the templates and have the bare bones of the code ready to go. I also need to start doing some more work on the Content Managment side of things. Its a whole different area. Should be good to learn about though.
This morning the kitchen turned into a homicidal maniac. I kid you not. Everything had it in for me from the clingfilm's serated edge to the knife for cutting the cheese. I opened the press and nearly got decapitated by a box of tea bags. I should have known things were going to be bad when I got out of the warm bed and nearly broke my neck falling over a water bottle which was on the floor. The hairbrush tried to jump off the cistern into the toilet and when I tried
to rescue it I nearly broke my arm. I thought for a while I was in a Stephen King movie or one of those Final Destination jobs. I think it was all down to lack of sleep so I reckon after beating up the mate J tonight at training I may get an early night so I will be ready for whatever the kitchen throws at me tomorrow.
Monday, December 03, 2007
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