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Apr. 1st, 2003 08:31 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
angelophileOkay, well seeing as I'm bored waiting for the week's work to back up onto CD to be taken home with me, just in case something goes horribly wrong or someone steals the computers or something, I may as well rant.
Grouchy mood. Still stuck at work at... *checks* just gone half eight. It's still early for deadline week but later than I hoped so I'm crabby about it. Howevever, I am on top of things at the moment. I have to wonder what's going to go horribly wrong tomorrow.
So here I am, sat in the office. The bright point is (or is it), if I went home early I'd have nothing to do since all the mux are down! Wait a minute, am I really that sad? Nope, probably not, but I don't fill my evenings very productively at the best of times. Might have done a bit of art, maybe played the guitar some. Nothing special.
Actually, did I let it be known I bought an electric guitar? No? Well when I was depressed the other week I got sent home from work (yes, it got that serious) and stopped off for a bit of breakfast while I waited for my bus and ended up buying an electric guitar in the second hand shop opposite the cafe on a whiim Now I can not only play badly, but I can play badly LOUDLY. Currently the few songs I can make sound half decent are Cum On Feel the Noize by Slade and Steppenwolf's Born to be wild. The rest sounds bad but loud. Oh and Holiday in Cambodia. Heh. Always wanted to be able to play that properly.
PUNK ROCK! YEAAAAAAH!!!!!
Sorry, sat in the office listening to the Sex Pistols. Feeling hyped and generally freaky. Every other bugger's abandoned me, although i'm quite impressed how they stayed to seven this week. Most months I don't see people for dust.
That is all. CD's almost done burning.
Grouchy mood. Still stuck at work at... *checks* just gone half eight. It's still early for deadline week but later than I hoped so I'm crabby about it. Howevever, I am on top of things at the moment. I have to wonder what's going to go horribly wrong tomorrow.
So here I am, sat in the office. The bright point is (or is it), if I went home early I'd have nothing to do since all the mux are down! Wait a minute, am I really that sad? Nope, probably not, but I don't fill my evenings very productively at the best of times. Might have done a bit of art, maybe played the guitar some. Nothing special.
Actually, did I let it be known I bought an electric guitar? No? Well when I was depressed the other week I got sent home from work (yes, it got that serious) and stopped off for a bit of breakfast while I waited for my bus and ended up buying an electric guitar in the second hand shop opposite the cafe on a whiim Now I can not only play badly, but I can play badly LOUDLY. Currently the few songs I can make sound half decent are Cum On Feel the Noize by Slade and Steppenwolf's Born to be wild. The rest sounds bad but loud. Oh and Holiday in Cambodia. Heh. Always wanted to be able to play that properly.
PUNK ROCK! YEAAAAAAH!!!!!
Sorry, sat in the office listening to the Sex Pistols. Feeling hyped and generally freaky. Every other bugger's abandoned me, although i'm quite impressed how they stayed to seven this week. Most months I don't see people for dust.
That is all. CD's almost done burning.
