No, I just Blog and go
I’m sitting in a computer tomb.
I’m sitting on a blisteringly fast RM Machine, on a university 4xT3 connection, sharing with the 20 or so people that are also sad enough to be in the computer tomb (er, room) on a Friday night.
And I don’t seem to be regreting this
What I am regreting is sitting with this person behind me, who is working on a multimedia presentation. One with Music. After the first fifty repeats, any piece of music will get to you, let alone one which is this annoying to start with.
These are the crosses I bare
Mainly because, in sunderland, there are no bears to cross, which is the alternitive.
I think I’d better go home now. I’m going strange.