An old photo for yaz
Hullo internet. I feel that I have been remiss in posting photos involving me. So, I am going to address that by posting an old photo of my self last time I was unemployed. This was taken by Warwick when we were on a Byron jaunt.
Last night I played 500 and chess and drank a reasonable (read un-reasonable) amount of beer and wine. I actually enjoyed the chess, which is unusual for me. Historically the most joy I have had around a chess board was busily marrying off the discarded pieces while my sis and Dad were playing. I lost twice, however I would like to blame the fact that, although I had complete grasp of strategy and rules throughout, I kept forgetting which colour I was.
I am currently listening to pop77 mix 15. My pants are being blown completely off. While this could be somewhat to do with lasts nights curry (hur hur), I think it is much more likely because it is an absolutely stellar stellar mix. Big thanks to the Doc for organizing the great pop77 exchange of 2005. Maybe we could become even more the obsessive fan boyz and girlz we are and try to find pop77 1 - 14???
The gauntlet has been layed down.
PS - yay
15 Comments:
Luvverly photo, it even includes the trademark Tangles intense frown.
Chess stresses me out, I'm not that flash at it but people think I should be. I will have a game, get flogged, have a mental breakdown, and be unable to lay eyes on a board for several years without getting nosebleed.
p77_15 is... oh!
The day of arty-farty (but good arty-fart, not bad f-art) blog photo publication continues.
Yep. Attack of the frown. That book required some intense frownage, obviously, and boy was I the girl for the job.
I agree, very cool photo! Looks like a scene from a movie or something.
(the movie could be about a magical lighthouse that hops around the country like a pogo stick teaching girls to read - just an idea, I don't mean to imply anything about your literacy levels)
I have every day off next week - nudge, nudge, nudge. BAM!
Book in a call time, puh lease.
I am very proud of you for taking the plunge...or the leap (more positive) to freedom. It was getting you down, and the highest order of priority should be maintaining that complex magic.
Guys. I have just realised, now, that my VoIP has been working for a couple of days now. It just was making a damn silly noise. Done. "VoIP, VoIP". (excuse me, I had onions at lunch time)
Ouch. Sorry, another false start. I did a test call, heard my phone ringing, and thought "bingo". Go up there later and it was simply a missed call. What does a girl have to do to VoIP around here, I ask you!?
What's your voip details?
LOOK OUT YOU'RE ABOUT TO BE AMBUSHED BY A LIGHTHOUSE OH GOD
If The Ring taught us anything - it's that lighthouses are sinister.
Also, that Naomi Watts over acts.
Erm. Ok. I have worked out the VoIP. "Issues" resolved. Some mine, some external, all a leeetle more confusing that a girl really expects out of a phone. Industry, we have found out major "restraint".
BTW. The frown was simply me sizing up the lighthouse and working out a counter-attack strategy. Things got really interesting about 30 seconds later.
I would back you in the standoff, as you appear to be gigantic, and the lighthouse, miniscule.
Smart money backs Tangles.
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Wow what a pretty photo. But why don't you post the other photos I've taken of you that have you in your more natural state (passed out on the ground, or confusedly looking at the ditch you just stumbled into)???
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