Oh Good God, yes He is Good, we all know that, still doesn't hurt to utter it now and then and now.
So, yes, Good God.
I am pretty tired. Slept at the ripe time of 11, and got up at the marvellous time of 430. Yes, you are asking why do I not stay awake til that bird-singing hour. Simple answer being the needed strength to earn the miniscule pay that keeps the coffers afloat.
The more complex one being the reluctance to engage in activities somewhat strenuous to my health, and potentially damaging to my gorgeous visage.

But I digress.

So I awoke at the grand time of 430, roused from a dreamfilled stupor by good ole dad, and pawed myself to the couch where this match of Australia and Croatia played on. Suffice to say it was a tremendously entertaining match, with both teams playing good soccer. Fans were cheering, men were crashing into each other... riveting.
Funniest part came when a Croatian player got yellow carded once... then again 5 minutes before the end. The referee forgot to show the red card, and so did the player, who stayed on to play for the end of the match, where he got yellowed for the third time... ending in a RED!!!!

Now that, to soccer-watching particulars, is pure entertainment.

Show ended, dragged my sorry and solid and at times, sordid, ass to work where the dregs of society (kids) turned up to ruin my day with screams, tantrums and many leg-swings.

Am so tired now. It aint funny. Stop laughing u shits. Yeah, you, damn talkative brown, smelly things.

Sigh, and semi-cute ANZ girl didn't show up :(


and YEAH, I whined about this before, and I'll whine about it again, expectation of behaviour... SUCKS. This standard of stereotyping a person... is somewhat irking to the extreme. Yes, certain people might need to be treated in a different way to get a certain result... but still... it grinds at times. Many times. I should just be a loner... and just stay silent for some weeks. Maybe. Not that many will miss me.
Hell, they wun even say a word.

So I've been offered Uni course. Of which I am glad. Who wouldnt be? All that mugging again. Anywaes, what else has been up? The World Cup, of course, has been eating my days. Especially nights. Work, as a result, has been affected in the form of bleary eyes and the absurd tendency to repeat myself absurd tendency to repeat myself.

Me (While processing sales): Would you like a bag with that?
Pretty high-school girl: Yes please.
Me (After processing sales): And would you like a bag with that?
Pretty, confused, high-school girl: Er... yes please.
Me: I've already asked you didn't I?
Pretty, bemused, girl: Yepp.
Me: Must be the age.

Sigh, being old sucks. Now my back is aching. Don't you laugh. When I was your age....

I have been playing Suikoden I am proud to say. I have NOT yet given up on this brilliant game. Long as it may be, the plot and characters are intriguing, and the whole experience has been very nice indeed.
Also, Firefly has given me a superb blowjob.
And a Japanese drama is also sucking out whatever life and jism from my perturbed body.

Yes, you wanted me back. You have me back.

Am trying to get pple to go to A Night in Fantasia. Hopefully I can get the tickets. Here's to crossed fingers.

And oh yes, before I forget, go here. Yes, just click it, and waste your life.

Finally, I shall leave you with some Scott Matthews, Tim Jensen and Yoko Kanno. It's in the new Catpost. You know you want to :)



Is It Real

Figurines that fall like leaves the disappear, keep calling
Is it real?  Is it real?
Dark machines that wheeze and breathe then mock the air, appalling
What is real?  What is real?
This world can really be too much
I can't take another day
I guess that I've just had enough
My minds slipping far away
I'm falling out of touch
Could someone please explain?

Set my mind for open sky, but couldn't fly, so sadly
What am I?  What am I?
Sullen eyes shed teardrop lies then criticize, now laughing
What is real?  What is real?
It's really all become too much
I'm not sure what I should feel
I guess I've finally had enough
I don't know if this is real
I'm crashing in and out of touch
Can anyone please explain?

Gorraam it I really fuckin love FIREFLY!!!!!!

also caught a dose of Densha Otoko movie, mighty enjoyable sctuff.

no more. go home. marathon tmw night.