Archive: February 2007

This was my weekend, were dashes are interactions with transport nodes and commas are walking. Friday: Work – Kings Cross – Cambridge, LARP LARP LARP – Sleep Saturday: Cambridge Station – Kings Cross – Manor House – Seven Sisters –

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Today, I did this: I made pancakes. I used to be terrible at pancakes – Ben always made them – but this is how you make pancakes: Fail. Lots. You need a decent sized frying pan – non-stick – a

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Okay, so, Every single american I know is smart, aware of other cultures, and not a victim of selective editing. However: Via M, New housemate

I have found a new way of expanding upon your musical tastes, and it goes like this: Stage One, Lose your iPod. This sounds like a bad thing, I admit, but to be entirely honest this was the easiest part

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Women are funnier than men verses Men are funnier than women Culture Wars! Round X! FIGHT! (Different people are funny in different ways. News at 11)

I don’t care what the marketing people mean when they say “Web 2.0”. I don’t even care when you tell me it’s about slight gradients, rounded corners, whatever. Because what I mean when I tell *you* about “Web 2.0” is

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Memes! That’s what I can do! Stolen from Carrie, incidentally. So, the rules of this one are: Load up all your music. Stick it on shuffle/random For each question, answer with the next track that plays. I was planning on

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Over christmas I stopped checking Google Reader for a little while. Until, in fact, January 6th or so. And then there was work, and unemployment, and reemployment and such. Am now, for the first time in 2007, completely up to

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I’ve moved house. Again. And so a series of things happen, meaning I’m now living in Walthamstow. Fortunately, I am a member of Walthamstow Pool Hall already, and I have friends here, and it’s close to the tube, and stuff.

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