This was found in a thread on a forum I joined a few years back, but I rarely post these days. The post was found in a thread asking what was wrong with today’s youth: It’s good to see unconditional love so strong. Speaking of unconditional love, do we think it exists? I mean, this [...]
Someone just suggested I do music reviews, because I’m forever listening to music (any time I’m on the computer, for instance) and ‘probably go through 10 albums a day’ Not only do I not go through anywhere near that amount of music, I know I could never review most of it here. Why? Well, the [...]
It’s 03:06. How are you? I’m downstairs in the kitchen. Mum’s iPod is charging. I put just shy of three hundred podcasts on it earlier. I’ve got my audiobooks and top 25 played songs, I’ll be grand. Decided to pull my first reall all-nighter, and of course, being me, I blog about it. I’m slower [...]
Still reluctant to fix the underlying problem (anyone got 600€ in spare change?), I’ll just reseat the cable.
Firstly, okay guys, the House jokes were funny at the start, but c’mon, give them a rest, will ya? Last night I had between 3.5 and 4.5 hours sleep. Knee pain, which is chronic at this stage, was worst it’d been in a long time, so sleep just wouldn’t come. I finally drifted off some [...]
Meteor are my mobile service provider, just like Vodafone, o2 or AT&T In some ways, they’re good, like offering free any network texts if you top up by 20 euro every 28 days. Since most of my calls are to Mom, Dad or John are “Hi, you on your way?”, which equal about 7 seconds [...]
Nope, not iPhone 3.0. I can’t have that, because I’d need to switch to o2, and despite their godawful customer service, Meteor’s free-texts keep me with them. For now. 3.0 refers to Aislinn 3.0. I decided my cane needed a name, after those crutches I had when I was 3 They were fluorescent yellow, and [...]
Remember Ms. Busy Body from the train? Well, meet her cousin, Ms. Bitch-who-parks-in-disabled-spots-to-save-time Stopping in Portlaoise for lunch, we saw a woman pull into the disabled spot. Whatever about me, Mum is pretty passionate about this subject too. We pull down the window and get her attention. ‘That’s a disabled spot, we have a sticker [...]