kstar

It's dissapointing.

It's dissapointing that I was filthy drunk last night and bought my 1st ever 'King Rib' supper out of curiosity, and despite the fact it almost made me boak I scranned it down in my reckless conditon and have had the skids all day today.

It's dissapointing that I've got to do a crateload of reviews - of about 80 or so bars and pubs and clothes shops in the city - for some new City Guide I signed up to write for and its keeping me up until all hours and it's funny o'clock right now and it's tedious and it's not going to afford me to give up the day job and so...

It's dissapointing that I am working in said 'day job' in about 6 hours.

It's dissapointing that I never really update this journal or go onto the boards or really keep in touch with folk on the site but still log on to look at naked women.

It's disapointing that I have not yet seen Star Wars.

The new one that is. If I hadn't seen the original Star Wars it would be so much more than dissapointing. It would just be wrong.

Ho hum.