This is a David Eddings Fanfic, or the beginning of one I’m bored. Bored enough to write another story, yet not bored enough yet to do my Uni Assignments. So here goes. The story was started about two weeks before…

Assignment due in tomorrow. On what I don’t know. Horoscope due for tomorrow two more assignments due next week Advent Calender Needs updating. Two of those things ain’t gonna happen. And I’m writing the Horoscope now

I Passed. Go fucking me! I passed, for the second time in a row a test that I hadn’t been in *any* of the sessions for. A subject I learnt in the three hours before the test, instead of the…

A note on the above. The above headline is a reguler expression which will catch words starting with “flu” and ending with “nk” or “ke”, ie the pattern it will match is “Fluke” or “Flunk”, which will make more sence…

I drink lots of tea. I *don’t* drink even more. I shall explain: When I make a cup of tea, I get up, turn on the kettle, sit down again, wait for the kettle to boil. About 10 minutes later,…

Pours. On the day I don’t post to my weblog for World Aids Day, Stuff Happens. First, I am on the front page of User Friendly (In the picture, I’m the one on the left) Second, *another* version of Quoth…

Elsewhere on the great sprawling mass that comprises the Aquarionics network, a new version of Quoth, my windows-based random .sig generator, has be launched here, mainly because of the shocked appearance of someone who is using the thing, and found…

Ways to survive life: Never play leapfrog with a unicorn Never enter an arse-kicking contest with a hedgehog and finally, the most vital of all: Never ever fall in love This has been a public service annoucement, we now return…

I got hooked on Avalon this afternoon. Two hours later I finished the archives. I seem to display an amazing single-mindedness for webcomics that I totally fail to do for academia :-). Talking of which, Life got more complicated today…

Ok, New toy 🙂 Babble creates “coherant” text from text-files you feed it. F’example, given Shakespere, it will come out with: But fools do entreat her eyes were a nunnery, do wear it off. What light through the brightness of…