Archive for December, 2002

well i’m back fomr armidale

well i’m back fomr armidale now, i got back yesterday afternoon, i tried to post in my blog while i was away but my dad has a new computer and it runs on windows xp, and uit wouldnt let me blog, it kept having a coniption fit and complaining about the script or something, thats all windows xp does,complains its the only thing it is good at.
bloody bill gates.
i’ll have to tell you all about my christmas and the last 13 days of my life

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this guys blog is kind

this guys blog is kind of cool

saturday july 13 that was

saturday july 13 that was a good blog entry….. wow today is the 13th too that means it was exactly 5 months ago…

tonight was the last ngiht

tonight was the last ngiht fot ehyear for boys brigade, i got a carpet burn on my knee.

its very theraputic just

its very theraputic just being able to write what ever you want, these blogs are a good idea, and there are so many blogs out there its great so many interesting people with interesting views on the world and of course there are heaps of boring people too, as i have addressed in an earlier entry.
i donty think many people read this blog and thats fine but i would be interested in knowing if anyone does read it, i’m stealing this idea from toms blog but i dont think he’ll mind, if you want to email me you can at howie@ahill.com i did all my christmas shopping yesterday and it all cost me $40 i must admit the presents arnt of the most high quality or relevance, i went for the stupid tacky aproach to christmas giving, not becasue i’m a funny person but becasue its all i could afford, if i had more money i would have bought expensive more relevant things like dvd’s and cd’s and calenders but als i’m a poor bastard.

well here we are, its

well here we are, its not the end of the day yet so i will still write mor if i remember or more rightly can be bothered, we have billets at our house at the moment, tom and the billets are correcting mistakes on leaflets..so i’m blogging.
so far i havent done much with my day, just sat around then i minded hannah for the afternoon.
bugger all really, maybe my night will get better.

it was strange to wake

it was strange to wake up to the sound of rain pitter patting on the roof as my eyelids slowley opened up like a flower in spring, slow and graceful. It was a refreshing sound and soothed my ears. It was a new beginiing of a new day, it had been so long since we have had rain here i was starting to wonder if the clouds had forgotten about us, if they had moved on to greener pastures. We have been living in this dry parched land for almost a week, the grass was turning light green……….
after the soppy shit finnished i walked out into the rain and started to complain, my bloody feet where geting wet, stupid bloody shoes have holes in the bottom of them so i spent the rest of the day with cold wet feet and nothing i could do about it. I went into glebe today to get some recipts for people, ben did make me a toasted cheese sandwich that was good but my feet where cold, bloody glebe, i reckon they should put a big roof over the whole suburb, maybe like the queenslander room, that way it would be cool in summer and warm in winter. And most of all the suburb wouldnt be one giant puddle when it rained. they could have big gutters on the roof and pipes that ran out west somewhere like rooty hill, no one likes rooty hill so all the water run off from glebe could just go onto the ground in rooty hill, flood the place and have a new water resoviour like waragamba.
the hard word was a good film, just watched it on dvd with tom and kaia, i reckon the cow is not blown up like a baloon but more of a tent with a big frame in it, and the balc guy is definately brittish.

bloody hell i’m weird.

Tom told me my blog

Tom told me my blog was boring today he said he read it and “it was boring” well thomas its tough trying to write in your blog about whats been happening if nothing has been happeing, sure i could just write about the mundane things that happen, i woke up to day and went to the shops i had some lucnh then came home. But you see tom, not everybody is interested in that sort of bordem, lets just take a look at your blog I went shopping for clothes today. I hate shopping for clothes. All the surf shops have t-shirts with big logos on them and I don’t like them because I feel like I’m advertising. I like t-shirts to say something good or nothing at all. My Superman t-shit says “Superman is Cool”, and that’s a thing I want people to know. A t-shirt with a big Rusty thing on it says “Look!, I wear Rusty”. To me anyway. I don’t care if other people wear Rusty, I just feel a little self concious. well that is fine example of entertainment tom, i feel that you are not in the position to be dissing other blogs when yours inst exactly riviting stuff. Sure you blog was never intened to be something for other people to read, well let me just say its a damn good thing you didnt intend it to be read by others.
Dont worry tom i’m only yanking your crank, i needed to make it look like i had written a big entry today and that it was going to be deep and meaningful, i needed it to look like my day had been full of excitment, but really i just picked you as a scape goat for my own gratification, to try and make myself look interesting but in doing so i have made myself even lamer than before as i have a whole entry complaingabout you complaing about my blog which you didnt even really complain about in the first place, you where just refering to todays earlier entry. Ah the joys of bordem.
sorry mate.
you can complain about this one if you want, infact you can complain about the whole damn thing if you want.

( i kind of like your blog)

shutup !

jane was sick today, shes

jane was sick today, shes my land lady- mother – counselor – boss. mondays is her cleaning day so today there was no cleaning, the house is a huge mess, sometimes i think people should keep to thier jobseven if they are sick, because we are all suffering becasue one person is “too sick” to clean up our mess.
on a lighter note i started cleaning my room today.

Actually i dont mind if jane doesnt clean today she deserves a day off, even if shes not sick..she works hard that woman.
and anyway maybe she will clean twice as hard next monday.

i wish the dog would

i wish the dog would shut up !

Ah yes the joys of

Ah yes the joys of blogging, i know i’m not a very commited blogger and i know our relationship isnt all that impresive, if a blog was a women that i fell in lovee with whilst overseas she would say things like “you never write”. I know at times i just reject you and go and spend time with my other internet intrests, those pimpy emails always eeem to get more attention than the blog, but really the blog is the one that is always there silent in the background, she is the good wife of a bad husband. You can not talk to her for months and months but when you do finally talk to her agina hse is so excited she goes and posts everything you say to her on the internet so that everyone can see how great her man is.
I’m sorry blog that i have neglected you, you are important to me, i do love you i do need you i do thankyou for always being there.