| Ataris new album ... first week of july XD |
[Apr. 23rd, 2006|11:01 pm] |
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Here in this diary I write you visions of my summer
It was the best I ever had
There were choruses and sing alongs
And that unspoken feeling of knowing
That right now is all that matters
All the nights we stayed up talking
Listening to 80's songs
And quoting lines from all those movies that we love
It still brings a smile to my face
I guess when it comes down to it
Being grown up isn't half as fun as growing up
These are the best days of our lives
The only thing that matters is just following your heart
And eventually you'll finally get it right
Breaking into hotel swimming pools
And wreaking havoc on our world
Hanging out at truck stops
Just to pass the time
The blacktop singing me to sleep
Lighting fireworks in parking lots
Illuminate the blackest nights
Cherry cokes under this moonlit summer sky
2015 Riverside, it's time to say goodbye
Get on the bus, it's time to go
Being grown up isn't half as fun as growing up
These are the best days of our lives
The only thing that matters is just following your heart
And eventually you'll finally get it right
(Get it right)
Being grown up isn't half as fun as growing up
These are the best days of our lives
The only thing that matters is just following your heart
And eventually you'll finally get it right |
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| " Whats that your eating ? " "Its some sort of delicious biscuit! " "... Its a coaster!" |
[Jan. 29th, 2006|11:43 pm] |
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| [ | music |
| | Colin Hayes - Overkill | ] |
Not sure what to say now. Ive passed mt theory test and i am just going to do my driving test sometime in February. I already have a car lined up. A P reg punto thats going for 500 of the Queens finest. Not that im complaining coz i was told the alloys alone are worth 500 but i will have to speak to my mum to pass up on digs this month to see if maybe i can also put a bit of spending money away for the holiday. As you all probably know ( dont know if i have actually anounced it) but im going to portugal for two weeks in june to alba fura ( dont know correct speeling ), also known as the strip. Paid it off the other week but will need to put spending money aside and also a 100 notes for the driving instructer as the payment is slightly overdue.
It's been almost a year now since shit got hot. Thinking about it doesnt make it any easier if not slightly worse . . . but lets not go down thes roads again - i cant understand why im thinking about it because its a year. Units that group other units really. Wouldnt think about it if it was minutes, hours, days, weeks, months, quarters, halfs ....
Work is not going to bad either - despit getting huckled into the office the other day because of something I did but it all got sorted out in the end. *cough* prick! Also, March is the time of the wage rise when my wage goes up to something between 12,000 and 50,000 wonder what it will be - i imagine it will be nearer to 12,000 somehow, dont know just a hunch. And my mental (mentor) is leaving GW to graze on new pastures ( the fud ) and i have know one really of my age ( except the other trainee's ) that is in my department anymore.
George and Siobhan were up the other day was quite a giggle - meant to take a shot of vodka for old times sakes but forgot but hey least this time i didnt pass out on the floor or fall asleep im Union St and end up in kirkintilloch and then onto crookston to be confronted by a taxi driver wanting 36 quid and a parrot that can do mimic yawning. - so we met at brahead and leanne was late ( as usual ) and has brought two other people along ( heather who i met for the first time and didnt say anthing and ross who i also met for the first time and wish he didn't say anything) and then we all went shopping - did we? - yes we paid of georges holiday - who the fuck was i talking to there , its gettin worse - and baught vodka and went for the bus and went home and then i could go onto say had some drunken fun but didnt quite have drunken fun. But george's hair got straight - speaking of which big chap what are you doing on the 24th of feb tis a friday if ur working tell them to fuck themselves and come out and drink. i promise everyone i wont get drunk as i will only be drinking unacoholic vodka - u know the kind with alcohal in it but i wont tell ne1 that i was fucked!. Going to apply for a driving test soon which will alos be fun. Had to get those things called "kalms" so i would settle into my driving lessons quicker as i get slightly nervous sometimes. Its not with the driving its with the hole kind of - TEST - thing im using dashes tonight - cause there easier to find than these )(all mistakes are gunuine to show how hard they are to fined ) . Actually that wasnt to difficutlt. I think im going mad ive started having conversations with myself on lj ( shh ) yes i know ... i really should end here coz its about 00:10 and i have shittty work in the morning and 3 more episodes of blackbooks to watch.
Alpha
Bravo
Charlie
Delta
Ecco
Foxtrot
Golf
Hotel
India
Juliet
Kilo
Lima
Mike
November
Oscar
Papa
Qubec
Romeo
Sierra
Tango
Uniform
Victor
Whiskey
x-ray
Yankee
Zulu
Bit of useless information for you - its the phonetic alphabet - i taught myself it cause im a big saddo!
And please everypme comment or i will never update ever ever agian =P
Mik x |
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[Jan. 9th, 2006|05:28 pm] |
The man from UNCLE
or
The man from Del Monte |
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| *opens eyes* BAAA - BAAA (it could have happend ya'know) |
[Dec. 21st, 2005|04:45 pm] |
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| [ | music |
| | Foxtrot Uniform Charlie Kilo - | ] |
I am never drinking again!
Siobhan - i sincerely apoligize with regards to the state i got into last night(and throwing up in front of you) . From this point on i am never drinking again so when we go out again it will be me looking after you. Seriously though if u hadnt came out last night then i wouldnt have known how to get home or anything... i would have been fucked!!
oh and the only reason i havent phoned to apologize to you yet ... is because i've lost my phone in the taxi ... no chance of ever seeing it again =( |
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| ha ha ha ha ha ...F.U.C.K |
[Dec. 16th, 2005|11:34 pm] |
Christ - two updates in less than a day - i must not be well.
Just thought i would say ive jsut discovered the pun to Foxtrot Uniform Charlie Kilo
FUCK
~HEH HEH HEH HEH
*a team *
da da da da ...dadada ... da da da da ... da da da da da ..da da da da ....da da da .... da da da da da da da |
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| Come here , please hold my hand for now - help me , im scared , please show me how , to fight this. |
[Dec. 15th, 2005|11:48 pm] |
| [ | mood |
| |  - the winter of | ] |
| [ | music |
| | bloodhound gang - foxtrot uniform charlie kilo | ] |
So yeah - i'm still feeling like shit just thought that maybe i would update to perhaps elaborate on why im feeling so shit. There all farely common probelms and the only real problem is fixing them. It is finding the motivation to actually turn round and fix them because i cant be bothered or its to taxing. So im going to go over the raisons ( you fruit) why im feeling like this and how c could probably fix them. ( and i did right this out and finish it perfectly and hit the back button and whn i went forward again it wasn't there - gutted)
1. Im fat ( Okay , so im not fat but more overweight - which isn't really a problem if you are originally overweight but i didn't always used to be overweight i used to be quite fit ( no u wouldn't have guessed it with the size of tits i have the now - im almost beating leannes )) I could probabaly solve my fatness if i went to the gym once in a while and stopped being a muncher.
2. The lack of friends - I can say i d lack friends when i have had such good friends as andrew and david. Well i say david because he is a good friends. Its just his inability to keep in contact with people. I know im more than capable of picking up a telephone but is he? it just feels like it is one sided and its not fair - i know hes got himself a funkeh dory new girlfriend and what not but it is no reason to go around ignoring those who do exist. However i have met two great knew friends (prepare self for cheesy line ) "you know who you guys are " ( *looks around to make sure that know one saw me type it and blushes*) ( well i think there my friends - if they buy you drinks and give you there numbers then they gotta be(do you guys want christmas presents i wasn't sure what the crack is with that - comment ( brackets in brackets ... is that alloud ))).
3. Frustration - i seem to get frustrated at the most smallest of things now - like leanne snapping at me and things in work when people ask me to do things or even when my mum asks me to do something ( not that im lazy or anything - would make more sense if you were here )
4. Captivity - Im am not free to do what i want! I pay £150 pounds digs per month and for that i dont feel i get my value for money. I was told recently that my digs will be going up to £165 because of broadband for which i quote "i am the sole user" - how about a big fat "NAW". I know for a fact that i am not the soul user but my little brother is. I share a room with the little monster and for 150 quid i feel it should be the house i should just be sharing not the room. For 150 notes i feel that i could be find a flat and split the accomodation prices etc. ( To be fair i asked george and he said yes and i still may take him up on it if things dont change)
5. Money - Not so much lack of money but money management which im more than capable of saving its one of these motivation things where i need to be motivated to do it - after all i do have a holiday to pay off.
6. Me and my mum and my dad and my gran ( and a bucket of vindaloo) I cant stand living in this house due to the fact that there always on at me for nothing. For example my mum phone up my gran and fed her this bullshit about how i'm not pulling my weight. Im never in the house so i dont exactly have time to mess it up. I make sur my room is orderly because its the only room i spend my time in and secondly i clean up after my little brother all the time. Its terrible. - Back to the point - my gran then gave me a bollocking over the phone but before the phone was passed over to me my mum covered the earpeace and said " if you mension anything about ryans expulsion from school i will walk out " (ryan was expelled from school by the way ) but ryan is still the apple of her eye because he manipulates my mum and more to the matter is that my older sister manipulates my dad which , in effect, means i get all the shit. Typical middle child syndrom. Anyhow i have been faced with the hard decision wether or not to move out -and see how things go. I reckon i could live for cheaper if digs where to go up and i was to move out. Apart from this the bucket of vindaloo has been the only thing not to give me a problem - except when wearing white trousers.
7. Nostalgia. - I cant helped but being plagued by memories from my past - i miss school; i miss old friends (that fucking stupid cow tramp twunt munter jo and "k"o(but i miss it(statement correct at time of going to press ))) i miss the gig hopping and i miss being strong. I miss being on top of the world and thinking that your untouchable until someone close hurtles the brick that takes you off and brings everything crashing down on top of you. You then turn out to be such a damsell in distress ( for lack of a better phrase ) just someone that needs saved.
to anyone who see's this as a cry for help - well its not .. It's just how things are and things that i need to change. And to geo - i hope this fullfills your sexual urgs - ( i really mean ten minutes of your time) |
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[Oct. 25th, 2005|01:11 pm] |
October Week, 2005.
Monday: Went up the Toon with the Mother (exciting!...) and was told by a drunken old man on the bus that Donny Osmond and his family were talking to him in Woolworth’s and apparently they were very nice to him. Hello morphine.
Tuesday: Was in work, fairly shite apart from the fact that Lyn was in pain and used it as an excuse to endlessly mock the Emo.
Wednesday: Where to start? Crawled out of bed at 4 in the afternoon to the sound of the phone and was greeted with Voicetext Lady saying "Message for Wee George: get out of your bed and let me know when to meet you. I can meet you at Breahead. Leanne". Confused by the fact that Voicetext Lady was telling me to get out of bed I gathered myself and remembered that Leanne was having her "My Grandparents are away, PARTY!" Party.
Had my hair dyed again to hide the blasphemous bits of blonde that seriously needed dying and fought Lorraine for possession of the shower (she won) then got dressed and headed for Breahead to meet Leanne. Met her outside HMV after being harassed by those damn revolving doors and after getting zee Money for Michael, we got a bus up to his house where he declared that she was supposed to go get him first. Ahh. Walked down to Leanne's house and was filled with a sense of Deja Vu at a bit where my Dad once stopped the car to both have a piss and watch planes fly over his head (like the eijit he is). After walking several hundred miles (exaggeration) we finally came to Leanne's house, sorry, Mansion.
Once the Party was into full swing which included Michael farting several hundred times (not exaggeration) and a trip to Crookston with Andrew in a Santa-Hat blowing a party-blowing...thing at Neds and picking up Shev later, people started to leave. I say people as I can't remember their names. Michael was flirting uncontrollably, not with Leanne however, with me. He knows I love him anyway har har. When everyone else was gone and t'was just Leanne (having her first drink in like a year!), Michael, Shev and Myself, Michael and Shev broke out the Vodka shots, I had a few but I wasn't as bad as them at the end of the night, I was dancing around with a cowboy hat on though but nobody seemed to notice. We moved into Leanne's Gran’s Living Room because it was warmer and more comfy. The drink finally got to Michael and he declared "Babes, I'm not drunk" and collapsed on the floor. For him, it must have been sore, for the rest of us, it was fucking hilarious.
Thursday: (In the wee hours of the morning) Michael went to sleep (or passed out, we're not sure) on the floor and the rest of us watched some late night TV which included a woman dancing to Wham's "Club Tropicana" for the deaf which was fucking hysterical. Later we watched "Doug" on the Disney channel so Leanne could find out the surname of Patty (which we still don't know) and I ended up falling asleep, as did everyone else mind you. I woke up some four hours later to the sound of Leanne moving on to the floor. I tried to get back to sleep but it was not to be. I heard Shev getting up and Michael giggling "we should get George up" so I declared "don't fucking bother getting George up" and got a hearty "damnit" in reply. Good times. I also forgot where we were much to the hilarity of everyone else.
Thursday: (In the regular hours of the morning) Shev and I crawled into a taxi around 9ish which dropped Shev off first at her house then at mine. I tipped £4 because my Dad always told me to tip the Taxi Driver since he used to be one and apparently they get shit money. Fun-Fun-Fun.
I got four hours sleep before getting up again and meeting Shev up les Toon for a quick visit to Costa (still no sign of the legendary Ally who it seems, even Michael knows about) before we met Leanne and a dying person pretending to be Michael (ie: Michael hungover like a gazelle on speed) at Hotshots for a night of Vodka! Air Hockey! Music! Pool! And er...Orange juice.
Friday: Did nothing. Slept. A lot.
Saturday + Sunday: Work, so the same old pish. Working Thursday and Friday this week coming on a 5-10, am I mad? Indeed I am.
Also not going in for Sociology tomorrow, as I haven't done my homework so screw it. Shall be in Psychology though.
Update on er...things...coming at some point.
All in all, a very good October Week. |
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[Oct. 9th, 2005|02:19 pm] |
dedicated to that man called geo.
me and leanne are typig from a phonebox somewhere in the middle of luss - a.k.a take the high road region (see wha u mea about this keyboard - i have sticky fingrs ) so this i my very special update for george !!!
cheeeeeeeeeeery!! |
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[Sep. 26th, 2005|11:59 am] |
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Im in engineering... doing fuck all .. guess what ...two weeks of this ... please comment ... please...for the sake of my health ..and everyone around me ... and everyone around them ... |
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[Sep. 22nd, 2005|03:45 pm] |
Whats that. 2 updates in less than 2 weeks. No .. im not on drugs and no ... im not ... well .. im just not ....Im updating because the notoriuos dungeon i call the buying department has left me with nothing to do .. apart from update and as it draws nearer to four oclock with everyone in meetings it is becoming increasingly tempting to do a runner. Only problem is .. the goldfish bowl where the meeting is , is at the main reception and the backdoor houses the conference room which is currently in use by big scary boss man. so either way i will get cot. Argh .. i need help ... im losing my mind in this place. Anyway im gonna go becuase i cant actually think of anything else to day because know one has comment asking me questions... ( of any relavance if any at all)
SULKS |
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[Sep. 15th, 2005|12:45 pm] |
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| |  MAAAOOW | ] |
| [ | music |
| | Dance of the suger plumb photocopier | ] |
So here i am sitting in the buying department of my work doing trainee rotation ... updating my live journal. It really tells you about my work load. A break really, not too bad. Wish I wasnt so bored. ( key word - only update livejournal when bored =P ) Anyway, ive ont been up to much lately apart from turning 18 and becoming legal in every nearly every way. It lost its glory as soon as i had done everything an 18 year old can do, i.e. drink, by 18 rated movies. But even at that i didnt get i.d'ed for anything so i could have participated in these activities without being eighteen. I'm feeling slightly more poorly than normal. My ears and throught are soar. I think ive got an ear, throat and nose infection ( still waiting for the nose to kick in though.) I cant think of anything else to tell you. What if you use my comments system to give me suggestions and i will talk about the suggested thing. S'pose that way i would update more ...and it would be slightly more like the famous B3TA in a way . I could have my on question of the week ... and answer it . Anyway I think i will leave you on that not before i get pummelled for being on the internet without a docement copied in triplicate saying i can go on the internet to type a load of shit. Bye now
COMMENT ALREADY
GO ON
GO ON
GO ON GO ON GO ON GO ON GO ON GO ON GO ON GO ON GO ON GO ON GO ON GO ON GO ON GO ON
NO REALLY NOW .. GO ON =P |
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[Jul. 14th, 2005|11:07 pm] |
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| |  VENGFUL = | ] |
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| | Speakers fucked but constantine is on | ] |
Yey , one week till i go camping in Balloch cant wait and one more day before i get my ivory stud in ... thought i may get it into day but they didnt dispatch it till one oclock. So bored ( hence the update ). Dont know what to say ....
bored ...
would leave a subliminal message but ive forgot how to use the commands .... someone could help me on this (hint hint) |
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[Jun. 5th, 2005|06:02 pm] |
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| |  bored | ] |
| [ | music |
| | American Hi Fi - Wall of Sound | ] |
Ok ive decided its about time that i update .... becuase i wanting to see a cat with pink teeth... who will tell me a riddle. I worked most of the week except thursday when i was at college and none of my teachers were in so i could have spent the day in bed. but i didnt...because they are all gay... all of them! Anywho after i got out i went down to renfrew and got my lovely black locks ....cut off .. yes .. cut off. I Said to the dotey blonde who was cutting my hair .. short back n sides and can you just trim the top a WEE but ... yet she continued to murder it untill it was at an unbelievably short length at which point she asked... just tell me if you want anymore off. Was tempted to turn round and say no thanks but if you could add a bit that would be lovely. Theeeen .. i went home to get a wee bit of moonchy and then i went up to the college to get Leanne who sed my hair was nice ( lies... all lies ). Then we went to get the bus into paisley at which point I reminded her that we were going to get our lips peirced, at which point she said .. i thought you were joking. Convinced her on the bus that she was getting her lip periced and then we got into the studio and we filled out the concent form and then we went through to the back. Leanne then said that she didnt want it done because she was scared. But i got mine done .. YEY i got my lip done. When I got home my i had my hand in front of my face to hidE it from my mudder. When she did see it she looked at me in shock ... to which i sed .. yeah i know i told her i wanted it a bit long but she just shaved it off. Friday. Last day with leanne till ...tuesday.. gutted. We just went for chinese and i played with her puppy.... she got a new doggie a wee golden labrador. Saturday. Cleaned my room ... quite a bit... then i went with andy and shane to see The League of Gentlemen's Apocalypse. It made me giggle quite violently , then we went for a drive around ... places at which point we pulled up to a field and moo'ed at a cow. The cow looked at us with the kind " who yoo callin a cunt " face. and after frightening it we drove onto the next feel with horse at which point we made a horse noise at them to be greeted with silence and the nwe drove up to the next field and baa'd at the sheep and the sheep baa'd back ( you gotta love sheep ) the only animal to reply. We then drove about a bit more and got dropped off. Now its sunday.... and im doing fuck all .. but im going for a bath soon ... and then im going to go to sleep ... probably ! |
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[Jun. 1st, 2005|06:17 pm] |
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| [ | music |
| | 40" - Franz Ferdinand | ] |
THE FIRST...
First best friend:
Davie
First screen name:
ukraine_space_monkey ( 6 years and running )
First album:
Robbie Williams - Ive been expecting you ( what can i say )
First funeral:
My Granda's
First pet:
Fish called .... fish
First piercing:
Ear
First credit card:
Visa Electron ( tee hee got my new one in today )
First true love:
Leanne
THE LAST TIME...
Last cigarette:
At a night out back in december ... one draw never again. ( might i add that i was steamin and my inhabilites were affected
Last car ride:
Today when chrissy picked me up!
Last cry:
Erm ... dunno .
Last library book checked out:
ERM! ... dunno
Last beverage drank:
Milk .. from the carton ( always tastes better)
Last food consumed:
Corned beef sarnie
Last phone call:
Leanne
Last time showered:
I dont shower ! no really i dont !
Last shoes worn:
Black Shoes .. (they scream .... polish me )
Last CD played:
CD ... hmmm this is a toughie ..... it would have had have been the spiderman soundtrack!
Last item bought:
DVD's from Harry Marry's Van
Last annoyance:
Mum - says ive to come straight home after college tomorow ( yeah coz that will totaly happen)
Last disappointment:
Hmmm ... dont care to share
Last time wanting to die:
Sometime in the midst of last month!
Last shirt worn:
Lavender one ... wore it to work .. with a purple tie !
Last word you said:
phssst!?! ( does tht count ..it was a noise )
Last song you sang:
Everyday i love u less and less
What is in your CD player:
Cables n shit
What color socks are you wearing:
BLACK!
What color underwear are you wearing:
BLACK!
What's under your bed:
The Queen of the Damned ... who else ! ... Nah nuffin
What time did you wake up today:
Erm ... 7:23
CURRENT THINGS...
Current music:
Vindicated
Current taste:
Egg ( just had an ommlette)
Current hair:
Down
Current desktop picture:
BLUE !
Current book:
Not The End Of The World - By - Christopher Brookmyre
Current color of toenails:
YELLOW - =D nah there em ... tonail colored ..
Current wish:
For eve... That would be telling !
Current love:
Leanne
Current hate:
LIAR's and CHEATER's |
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| Hey i was reading that.... |
[May. 17th, 2005|10:53 pm] |
| [ | mood |
| |  amused | ] |
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| | Off the computer - Mum | ] |
(....Deal with it.) This is my livejournal. Yes its true. If you stumbled here by mistake theres no going back now ( well there is but for reasons of not proving me wrong just pretend theres not.) Ive decided im starting afresh. My live journal was in need of a good spring(why do they call it spring why not winter or summer or scottish) clean. So i done it and i cleaned it all up and deleted all my entries and everything because being honest, the last 10 or so entries were just a bit shite and more about how i didnt *cough* dont *cough* like people. I willn't go into it. I really dont have anything to say. I dont want to tell you about my day. OK then i will 8 and 1/4 hours of hard manual labour (nuff sed), gets boring after a while. While being an architect has its highlights being a trainee on the otherhand sucks. Not that you can complain for getting paid to photocopy. "Everyone starts out like that" the say but i started 9 months ago and i am still doing it. Must admit its not the only thing im do im just putting on the amatuer dratamics. My eyes are sore.Ok so far in trying to achieve an actual journal ive acheived about 10 lines of uter dribble. Could be worse it could be pictures of SMUT!.... Dont ask ... Well i will leave you with my first update of my new live journal.
HAH she cant stand bad odours.
I will update soon (he says)
Michael x |
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