…until I saw someone else's on their MSN space thingy. Which prompted me to rekindle my love affair with typing unnecessary sentences into my computer box and watching them spring, ethereal, into life here on the Information SuperDualCarriageway.
I am in Enfield. Which is in Middlesex. And I am working full-time as a genuine actual software developer type person, for which they pay me (almost) handsomely. It is a nice break from the world of being a student, and spending money you don't really have.
So. Got a 2.1 last year, which was fine. 65% is pretty good I think for the absoute bitchfest which was our exam period. Then there was summer, with the London bombings, recrimination, inquiry, war, me going to Malta, more war, Katrina and the Ashes. Sounds like a band doesn't it? No, wait, that was Katrina and the Waves. Little touch of ironic foresight from whoever named those Irish pop wankers.
My beautiful and lovely girlfriend Amisha is in Venice. I just got back from visiting her, and the place is truly very pretty. But it stinks. And Italian bureaucracy is utterly frustrating. She needs a passport to get library books out. Amazing their economy isn't doing better….
I'm bored now. I tire easily when doing mundane tasks. Think i'll go and play Super Monkey Ball 2.
Remember, life is what you make it.
And you're not paranoid if they are watching you.