Archive: October 2004

Serves two full bowl-fulls Means Some butter An Onion (Chopped) 2 cloves of garlic (Keeps the vampires away. Even the ones with a y) 1.5 pints of Chicken Stock (Either from a chicken or from a cube) Pumpkin. About a

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Where are you? Busy. As the previous diary entries have mentioned in passing, I’m spending five hours each weekday commuting from Letchworth to Bedford and back. Since this starts at 6am and ends at 8pm, I have about two hours

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So, I appear to have lost my weekly ticket, probably on the bus. I do not have enough cash to buy a single back to Letchworth, and my cash card has a new pin which I do not know. I

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I’m being spammed. The reason comments weren’t working was because I updated my spam detection system to detect on IPs (And broke it at the same time), and this was why I was doing that: There is a moron spamming

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A song for you. It’s called Let’s Get the Baby High and it’s by Mailbox. And we shall learn more of their wisdom later.

In the great and powerful world of weblogs, anything older than a week, that has vanished into the archives, is dead, gone, and will never be seen again. Well, almost. ESF appears to have reappeared on people’s radar, and since

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I arrived at 11:00 on Monday. I’d started at 06:00. One bus had failed to be where I thought it would be, another had recently had it’s timetable changed not to stop at our stop, and I had no idea

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I got on a bus to Bedford Bus Station. But it didn’t go to Bedford Bus Station, it went to the bus stop outside my office. Later, I got on a bus that said “Hitchin” on the front. But it

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Have new job. Leave home at 06:00. Bus at 06:30, ‘nother at 0700, Hour on bus, half hour walk other side. 08:45ish, Work eight hours, repeat in reverse. Until I learn to drive, get a car, and get insured (Which

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