Archive for September, 2002

 85505004

a nice time on EFTnet today, not one of my usual haunts. i am downloading some stuff off a friend and found a channel called #aussies with some talkative peeps in there. i sure have screwed with my bodyclock tho, seeing however, today (monday) is a public holiday, and somehowever i have to do accounts reconciliation in the afternoon.

reminder: call my sister - ask about her dog, which has lyphoma (ugh)

oh and John Howard thinks a war levy is a good idea? i think not! *withholds her taxes*

enough of my banal comments! i will cease this painful clatter and remove myself from this entry!

 85495713

hmmm need sleep

 85495263

i have had a hell of a headache most of the night, and thought maybe fresh air would help. so now i am sitting in the freezing room and feeling much better actually.

so fresh air works. amazing.

and i need to do some more work! wahhh

 85487111

my house is clean! for the rent inspection today some time after 9. i am only going to get about 4 hours sleep.

comments don’t show up again, so i wanted to the eneation site, look at the side for the link, and went to log in and no joy there… because either my account doesnt exist or i have forgotten the password, no biggie i think - trying combinations of different passwords. i have passwords for irc, blogger, site meter, banks, everything, i tried all of em.

ok so logical step - email me the password, great! no email address that i possess (three) works with my name. ARGH mother of god is there no fairness in this world?!!!

so i left a message in the eneation forums.

heaven’s tbetsy i am pooped.

 85478738

I was looking at my tracking stuff like how many hits and stuff for people on my blog. I found something very interesting.

http://www.google.co…=UTF-8&start=90&sa=N
Search Engine: google.com
Search Words: aunties and teenagers sex

Now i don’t know what more disturbing. That someone was looking for aunties and teenaged sex, or that they found my blog with that search.

*grins*

 85474385

Do you ever think sometimes people think to much? I do. I think way too much, and I write a lot about things, but never in big words which require someone to run to a book shelf to look up. I never come up with those metaphysical comments and lines which are supposed to be significant in some way. I write. Simple phrases and words, designed for anyone to understand, and appreciate.

I would think that if I wrote a story of my life, and I may have had a constant theme, or significant item, place, that some book critic, some liternazi would then start spouting about the symbology of it all. Like reading the book Merry go round in the sea. Why spoil a perfectly good book by going on and on about the symbolism about a bloody merry go round off the coast of Geraldton? I haven’t had a great time as a kid. [insert rant about unhappy childhood] however, I was lucky in many respects. I was fed, clothed, schooled by parents that wanted the best for me. I was lucky to still keep the same parents and not have them divorced like all my friends. I wasnt however, happy, but I was lucky.

I haven’t spoken to mum for two weeks. I need to talk to dad to see how he is. I wish on one hand I was the perfect child, the one that could make the parents proud, but the truth is, I am not perfect and neither are they. I accepted that a long time ago. I hope I am not being selfish by not talking to mum. But she needs to wake up smell the coffee and kick a few habits.

live and learn.

 85472049

oh someone crack the whip.

I have to re-aquaint myself with MYOB premier. And I don’t want to. I am tired, sleepy and not in the mood. For some reason I am watching a crappy george clooney movie. Think I might stick with the other program on Channel 7. This detective solves about 5 cases per show i think, just amazing. Kinda reminds me of macguyver.

oh well back to domesticity and myob. *sigh*

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i get the weirdest stuff emailed to me at times.

this is today’s effort..

mmmmmmmmmm fun fun fun, now i go to delete my oodles of spam about penis extendors and fake uni degrees.

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