Ok fine, I can’t hack it. I enjoy and look forward to writing here too much to give it up. Going home last night, blogging about stuff was one of the thoughts weighing on my mind. So I guess for the time being, the blogging shall continue.
Right last night was fucked up is possibly a good description. As it was a Friday and one of the guys was leaving in work, we went to the pub for some drinks. This of course ensured a good turnout and there were lots of people there. Unfortunately events of the night lead to either conclusions or indeed closure. Oh for fuck sake, I’m sitting here with CD:UK on in the background and Cat Deeley has just said something along the lines of “and here is Busted with a song about being turned down by the girl you fancy”. It takes the idea a step far but could sum up last night quite a bit.
I used the words “I don’t understand” so many times last night and I still don’t understand. (ohh on the good news front, CD:UK has just moved onto a lovely little live version of Coldplay’s Clocks). Nothing seems to make sense and even in the cold sober (yet hungover) light of day it makes little sense. *sigh* I guess that is just the way of the world…
In other news Things My Girlfriend and I Have Argued About did the rounds of the office yesterday and had me and many others in stitches for a long time. Well, worth a read and if nothing here makes you laugh you just don’t have a sense of humour.
In world news, war is bad and yet again I’m like the rest of the world waking up to see images of the US and the UK pounding Baghdad into the ground. BBC news reported that 300 missiles/bombs were used overnight. For FUCK sake.