I am now freshly cut. I look like some sort of suave beast. No-one can stop a man with hair as short as this, surely? I was going to take some sort of super high art photograph, perhaps on top of a hill at sunset. Then I realised I have no way of getting to a hill at sunset and only a shitty mobile phone camera. So then I thought i'd pull a stupid face. But then HANNAH made me smile when she took it.Life is? So anyway. I had something fascinating to blog about. Then I forgot it. Gutted or what? In the meantime, my wireless is disconnecting every few minutes. This is making it very hard to continue my conversation with Mark. Apparently he's been burnt to death and his mother is sending some condolences to his brother. I find this all very unconvincing personally. If he had really been burnt to death how would he be writing to me? Why is wireless so much crap? Hasn't wireless been around for long enough to not be awful by now? Is it too much to ask for a man to be able to type go on the internet in peace? Is there no end to this line of questioning?
I suppose I should save writing a blog post for when I have things to say. In the mean time, make sure you add me on last.fm. It recommended Andrew "Sega". Not only is his surname "Sega" but he "composed many tracks for games released by Origin Systems (most notably the Crusader series) and Epic Games (Unreal, Unreal Tournament, Jazz Jackrabit [sic] 2, Tyrian)." It knows me so well!
