|Birthday:||August 18th 1989|
|Race/lineage:||White / Caucasian|
|Location:||United Kingdom, Rickmansworth|
|Hair Color:||Black Brown|
|Hair Style:||Ever Changing|
|Relationship Status:||Single - Never Married|
|Family Info:||I have one...|
|Astrological Sign:||Leo (July 23 - Aug 22)|
|Smoking:||No. But not bothered by it|
|Liquor:||Social drinker. One or two|
|Your Home:||Live with parents|
|Interests:||MMORPGs, Guitar, The Human Mind|
|Books:||His Dark Material, The Old Kingdom Triliagy|
|Authors:||Phillip Pullman, Garth Nix, Jonathan Stroud|
|Music Genres:||Metal, Rock, Goth, Emo, Nu Metal, Grunge, Thrash Metal, Punk, Alternative|
|Bands/Artists:||Linkin Park, KoRn, Slipknot, American Head Charge, Boy Sets Fire, Home Grown, Funeral for a Friend, Ill Nino, Emery, Kill Switch Engage, Violent Delight, Bloc Party, FightStar, Atreyu, Finch, My Chemical Romance, Disturbed, Taproot, Evanescence, Panic Cell, Papa Roach, Blyster, Trivium, Placebo, Lost Prophets, Brand New, A, Stanid, InMe, Caliban, Muse|
|Albums/CDs:||Download all mine...|
|TV Shows:||South Park, Daria, Family Guy, CSI, House, Dead Ringers, My Wife And Kids, Quintuplets, That 70's Show, |
|Movies:||ClerksX, Mallrats, Chasing Amy, Dogma, Jay and Silent Bob Strike Back|
|Actors:||Kevin Smith, Jason Mewes, Ben Aflick, Matt Damon, Jason Lee|
|Colors:||Black, Blue, Red|
|Pets/Animals:||Cat, Tortoise, Fish|
|Quotes:||Its All Fun And Games Till Some One Get Sacrificed To Satan, Chance Faviors The Prepaired Mind, Assumption Is The Mother Of All Fuck Ups, Remember Pheonix Downs Don't Always Work... I'm Looking At You Aeris, The Walls We Build Around Us To Keep Out The Sadness Also Keep Out The Joy, |
Stop Hitting Yourself...|
Listening To: Firefly Theme
not in the best states of mind right now. Has a few odd and confusing days. Where
the optimism of what was Friday turned into the realism of the weekend much is
now plaguing my mind. Why cant I just escape these thought that bug me, I know
they shouldn’t, or should they. Even the rational parts don’t know, and the
paranoid starts to chime in.
mean I could try and combat, but still the thoughts that plague would hinder
that. Sure I could detach more, but wasn’t that the point, I do that too much. I
thought I have come a long way,...
BT and Sky ventrue
Listening to: Drowning - Crazy Town
So have recently moved out and been trying to get the internet. Sure I
would get it from GLaDOS at a surely reduced price but we have chosen
to go with Sky. So I phoned them up at the start, chose the TV package
I wanted, the phone line and the Broadband package. The installations
man came along and put in the TV that was all good and then I set up a
date for the BT engineer to come and check/install the phone line. When
he turned up he didn’t knock on the door loud enough or at all and so
The next day I was going to ring they back up to...
The Day Ofcom Died!
Listening To: Sell Your Soul – Hollywood Undead
Cant help but wonder how when the countries biggest communications company cant even allow its staff to communicate between one another, how do they really keep the country going. Good think all my work cant be don’t anyway cause if Sean Gallon actually did have the stock I needed I would messaging him right now to get it, seeing as he wont ever answer his phone. But due to the genius that is meebo.com I am still alive and communicating with some other BT people, for now…
Later tonight I will be getting on with the first of I hope not...
Scripting Like A Mad Man...
Listening To: Voodoo People - Prodigy
I would never have thought that Mir would ever make me ill. I mean I have gone from a Friday night till Monday morning back on Euro just in LDC. But for this is the scripting side of it that is making me feel this way. I am good at scripting NPC's, it's just that getting it to do exactly what I want to if really annoying and does cause headaches. But what else is there to do when you've got nothing to do and just waiting for a conference call.
It's come to light that I really do have a few projects going on at the moment. There used to be a time...