Friday 18 September 2009

Why Can't People Take A Day Off From Shopping?

I only ask since I would prefer a day off from working!

Anyway, enough of peasant life. Bring on the rant about nothing.

I really actually have nothing to say here. Then again I always begin by saying I have nothing to say before reeling off paragraphs of crap that suddenly seem to occur in my brain and travel down through my fingers and into the appropriate corresponding letters and symbols in order to make them make sense... or not make sense as the case may be.

But since it's past the midnight hour and the folks would like to queue up for their shopping at 9am on the dot, I'm afraid I shan't be staying long. It's just too much to keep my eyes from closing.

I just wanted to keep this place barely alive and un-neglected as I so often do with it, and hope to give this place a big boost before the end of the year when (if all goes as planned which it never does because plans [especially plans made by me] oft go a wee bit fooked up) I hope to FINALLY be able to create and post video clips to the Tube of You, thanks to an almighty super-computer with the appropriate capabilities to do such things.

Until then, my channel looks fairly empty, apart from several favourited videos (made by other people who aren't me, don't ya know?) which include what appears to be the German version of "Spitting Image", that video we did for college where I end it trying to sell vodka whilst having suffered the detrimental effects of a pitch-changer, and that one from a Russian documentary with a drunk guy in the background staring at the camera and falling over.

All this joy (and more, yes I've favourited more of this shite) can be found here, this link, you know... this purpley bit which redirects you to another corner of the Web if you click on it... go on, click on it.... it won't bite.