i was meant to be going out tonight, all was well in my world, the birds were singing the sun was shining and the pot at the end of the rainbow was within reach, but now im not going out and im not at all happy about it. i do like having somewhere to come and moan to myself though - its very therapeutic.
i cant sell my house and its pissing me off. the end.
the good thign about having a job that deals with human misery is that it helps you put your own life in perspective- so when i feel shitty and sick and lousy i dont cry off and feel sorry for myself (well not much anyhow!). think i'll celebrate my life by going out this weekend with my girlfriend (whos just had my name tattooed on...
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i am working on a theory of the future and how wars will be fought and won. this is what i have so far......... the wars will be fought by robots that are telepatically controlled by the "monkey children"- strange hybrids cloned from the original monkey child genius- itself a result of the union between the oldest living woman and a space baboon- who will...
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