Monday, August 22, 2005

The fucking internet has been broken all day. Bastard thing.

I did a lot of updating at The Pad tonight, put some more goss in - not that there was a whole lot of good stuff to put in there - and I'm not pinching the good stuff from the friends either; I added the next bit to the location of my soul as well.

Part one
Part two
The goss

On top of that, I've blogged here and elsewhere, emailed half the world, poked my nose in at PnA and CD and made a pest of myself in places I had no such business doing.

And almost every time I did all - and I mean ALL - of these things, I had to close pages, re-login or do all sorts of other irritating things to get all this shit done.

Unbefuckinglievable.