OK, this is how utter turd Vista is. I have a folder that is in my Documents. I can't delete it.

I right click -> delete. It asks am I sure. Then asks am I sure (again), then asks if I am sure (again!!) then says I need permission to delete a folder I only just created.

FUCK OFF!!

Vista - looks nice. Works like an arse.

Wow, this story sent my little mind reeling! That Alien Message.

v. amusing:

The Mormon Church is trying to censor the internet, which prompted the following responses:

1:
  That would be as easy as pushing water uphill with a sharp stick :-)

2:
  It's quite easy, if you freeze the water into the shape of a wheel and put the sharp stick through the middle.
  "What do they teach in the schools these days?"

3:
  My Dad used to always say "Poking butter up a wildcat's ass"
  I find it gives a good mental picture of difficult, and not worth trying.

Heh :-)

 

My girlfriend Tray loves the telly. I try to do a couple of hours 'us time' with her infront of the shit spewing, adjenda setting filth box. But I kinda hate it.

So for the other 6 hours of utter bordom in the day I do a little coding and a little reading.

Clay Shirky has written a nice essay on how bored people are turning away from the hypnobox and are doing something with their free time. So, find something that you find interesting, and start creating. If I could ask for stuff, it'd be YouTube videos of big, fat ladies falling over. Get to work :-)

Close to five billion Euros spent on a machine that we all hope will show us something new. Anything new. We don't care what it is.

I started to love the English language when it occured to me that it doesn't make any sense at all. It isn't logical, it is just a bunch of rules that people agree on.

Here is a cool poem about pronounication: The Chaos.

And i bet you all £2.50 that there are words in the poem that you don't know how to pronounce 

Watch this for a glimpse our future overloards. Run. For. The. Hills.