I may have wrote something. But please don't look.

So. I set up mobile phone blog entries. Just so I can update despite lack of internet.




**But, of course.**




My f**king phone went flat.

Of bloody course it did, god forbid I would like to test that shit out. My luck or possibly 'Luck of the Irish'. However, I know my my chances at sh*t.

The Irish may also possibly be laughing at me - amongst numerous others.

So nothing has changed then?

Incoming drunk dave.

Right.

I can't see the keyboard for all the glare.. Yes glare..

The internal job has finally come up, things to chase and I will do so. Cross those fingers for me.

Best friend leaving, that fucking sucks. Months ahead of schedule, I wish her the best. and a 'Damn you' is included.

1 week to holidays, christ I can't frackin wait. Let me go now. I need to escape.

Hit the guerilla last weekend. Absoutely blind. What a weekend. We even caught fish.

Here endeth the story.

Dave?

Dave busy.

Dave miss Internet.