Here We Go Again.
I got stuck behind this fat guy on the stairs at Clapham Junction this morning, because of him I missed my train by ten seconds and so had a 20 minute wait in the cold for the next one. I passed the time by reading The Sun’s comprehensive list of every Londoner who was shot and stabbed over New Year’s Eve. Oh yeah that’s right, it’s 2008 now.
Happy New Year People.
Thank God 2007 is over. I know we should count every day as a blessing, but 07 was a fucking tough year for me personally, and I’m sure as fuck not going to miss it now it’s gone.
I got thrown in the deep end at work at the start of that year, and had to paddle like a frightened Cocker-spaniel with no hind legs to keep my head above water. I also kind of let my finances get a little out of hand (as can often happy to us spend thrifts in London) – at one particular low point I was getting hammered at work with a project that had gone completely pear shaped, while two banks were calling me up personally to discuss my overdrawn credit cards.
The only way stubborn fuckers like me learn the error of our ways is with some tough love, and there’s nothing like smashing your comfort zone to learn some valuable life lessons. I’m in a much better mind set now than I was 12 months ago, and after a full year of chipping away at my debts and learning new work skills, I am grudgingly grateful for 2007 as a character building exercise. That being said, fuck you 07 you toothless old whore, because there’s a fresh new princess in town – 08.
2008. The Future. Sadly there is still no sign of a robot or ape revolution.
Although I’m not so sure it will be the Apes who take over, anyway…
Happy New Year People.
Thank God 2007 is over. I know we should count every day as a blessing, but 07 was a fucking tough year for me personally, and I’m sure as fuck not going to miss it now it’s gone.
I got thrown in the deep end at work at the start of that year, and had to paddle like a frightened Cocker-spaniel with no hind legs to keep my head above water. I also kind of let my finances get a little out of hand (as can often happy to us spend thrifts in London) – at one particular low point I was getting hammered at work with a project that had gone completely pear shaped, while two banks were calling me up personally to discuss my overdrawn credit cards.
The only way stubborn fuckers like me learn the error of our ways is with some tough love, and there’s nothing like smashing your comfort zone to learn some valuable life lessons. I’m in a much better mind set now than I was 12 months ago, and after a full year of chipping away at my debts and learning new work skills, I am grudgingly grateful for 2007 as a character building exercise. That being said, fuck you 07 you toothless old whore, because there’s a fresh new princess in town – 08.
2008. The Future. Sadly there is still no sign of a robot or ape revolution.
Although I’m not so sure it will be the Apes who take over, anyway…
posted by Beef at Thursday, January 03, 2008
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I ate waaay too much last night, things keep trying to "sneak" out at both ends.
I might throw up
Just for the fuck of it
happy new year mo fo - may 2008 be all you wish for and more....
things are good here...
the bun is only a couple of days off being cooked so watch out...
papa stu on the way...
i ate waaaay too much the other night aswell...
your mum says hi...
smells like fish, tastes like chicken...
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