Archive for May, 2004

Time to get my dancing boots

Saturday, May 22nd, 2004

I’m going to see Jazzanova tonight at the Reading Rooms. I haven’t actually been to that venue yet but I’ve heard lots of good things about it. I need to check out the wide ranging indie night Felt there some time soon. AltDundee is looking very sweet now; all that is required are people to contribute to it. I handed out a few flyers to some of the bands and the organisers of a battle of the bands competition last night so hopefully something might come of that. What I’d really like to get is a poster up on the information boards dotted around the centre of Dundee – I’ll have to ask Mr. Doug (of Cage) as he’ll know who I have to speak to for that.

And now it’s meme time: “I want anyone and everyone who reads this to post in here something they would LIKE to do with me SOMEDAY. Then post this in your journal to find out what I want to do with you.

P.S. “Pope fears Bush is antichrist“, via

P.P.S. “Childless couple told to try sex“, via

Random shit

Wednesday, May 19th, 2004

P.S. I’ve fixed that last link now.

Mobile phones stuff

Sunday, May 9th, 2004

Tests and stuff

Sunday, May 9th, 2004


Gay-O-Meter
Name
Age
Pick One
Pick A Movie
Pick A Beverage
Gayness – 84%
This QuickKwiz by tankfreak – Taken 971 Times.

Do I look gay?

Don’t answer that. And yes, that’s a rabbit.

P.S.

John Foxx

Which New Romantic Icon Are You?

P.P.S

It would help if I used the correct date for this post so it doesn’t appear in the middle of April.

286 calls waiting

Saturday, May 1st, 2004

Guess what? No BT buisness or residential ADSL customers can access the internet this morning! Today is not going to be a slow Saturday…

P.S. I’ll start posting again soon.

P.P.S. My voice is slowly cracking up now. Someone has tied a TV ariel cable that’s dangling from the roof into a hangmans noose and attached a message “******[1] stress relief”. We’ve just been asked if we’d like to do overtime tomorrow if this problem has not been resolved, at normal rate pay – I politly declined the offer. The shared excel spreadsheet which is (temporary) being used to record who has called up has turned into a single page wiki with people leaving messages for each other when they add some info after a call. The abandoned calls (people who have hung up before getting through) number on the big electronic message board in the middle of the floor is displaying “***” as it reached it’s limit around 11am.

[1] ****** being the name of the company I work for