If anyone remembers i was giving out about how my college was putting on an event called "Shag-fest" well i just got the following email in my college account.
My dog was just barking downstairs because he saw or heard something outside in the back garden. When i let him out he went on patrol.
He went outside looking for someone that shouldnt be there so he could protect his family.
A cat would look once at the person, decide they couldnt fuck it or get food from it and then piss off for a week.
ipso facto Dogs rock, cats suck.
I aint been to bed in a while, once again i may have an early night.
My mam was doing some shopping today and as she was going out the door she asked if there was anything i needed. I told her we needed Dog food and that was about it.
As she was leaving i thought about asking her to buy a mug as there is only one big mug in the house. I decided against asking her and just kept my mouth shut.
She came home from shopping and as i was emptying the shopping bags i found a new mug.
Maybe there is something in telepathy after all.
If anyone recalls my previous entries about my colleges "balls" i.e. the "virgin ball" and the "slave auction" well i have an update.
There is a new one coming up called:
Two little things i noticed on the bus today.
As i was waiting for the bus a girl walked up and she was the exact doppelganger for my ex. (my ex is not a recent thing, about 6 years now). Even so she looked like and sounded exactly like her. It was almost a genetic copy.
The second thing was a small retarded boy getting on the bus was holding a Batman action figure. He wanted to sit upstairs and his mother didn’t want to so she said to him:
I just sat down too fast and it hurt .
It took me 2 hours to get home. I think i had something to say in my journal, i don't recall now.
I had forgotten today was valentines day until i logged on to a few valentine wishes.
Once again monday morning rolls around and once again i have DTP class.
This week for a little mini-project....i.e. time filler.
We had to make a postcard and a poster for a music thingy.
Me being me my things are sarcasm fed for that extra sarcasm filled taste of flavourful sarcasm.
06:00, bus in over an hour, class at 10, ends at 12, bus at 1, home at 2:15, then sloth, then bed. I may advance bed forward a few hours, have an early night, hit the sheets at maybe 00:00 or 01:00.
I was watching a show called "Brat Camp". Its where they get a group of 6 or 7 "troubled" kids and sent them out for a self help thing.
I watched most of the episode for one reason.
To laugh.
These kids are complete morons. They are all little spoiled rich kids who act out, most are upper middle class kids that take drugs and then act up, they like to put on a show.
Suddenly they are dumped in the desert with a group of councillors and almost every single one of them broke down and started to cry.
The group was roughly 50/50 boys and girls and the boys cried as much as the girls, i couldn’t help but laugh at these kids, all talking about issues and emotional hardship of spending a week or two camping.
They were all a group of faggots and pussys when they were forced to hike 7 miles.
I was in the scouts, i hiked mountains and camped out in the lashing rain, its Ireland, you cant go camping without it raining. I never broke down crying.
What kids like that need is a smack. One good hard smack and a good old fashioned shouting match including the words:
I am eating an Ice Cream Mars, and drinking a cup of Tea at the same time.
Last night i got roughly.............roughly 40 minutes sleep.
So today i was downstairs laying flat out on the couch waiting for "My Name Is Earl" to come on and i found a show about dark matter.
As interesting as i found this subject i found myself starting to get really tired then,
Well today i had my first DTP class and i found out it meant Desktop Publishing. I had thought it was something along the lines of Digital Theory and Practice or something, but no, desktop publishing.
For the computer slow people in the class we had to do a little task involving creating a square on a background and make it subdued and then make it vivid. Just to get people used to the idea of layout etc.. I know this, you know this, some people in my class however did not know this, i wouldnt have thought it possible but there you go.
Anyway, i had finsihed my square, black background with a yellow square and i was just sitting there and my setup was chosen as an example to show the class and then the teacher asked;
9 out of 10 times my answer to anything asked is read the FAQ.
I think polish chocolate makes me violent.
We have 2 ladies that come over every now and again when mam complains about the house being a mess, most of said mess being made by her because she has no time to clean as she is always rushing off somewhere, but has the time for a 20 minute phonecall as she is rushing out the door.
Anyway, i spent the morning hiding in bed while the two polish ladies were here. I am not great at small talk and my polish sucks so i just avoid the situation. But they gave us some polish chocolates.
I ate one darkchocolate thingy and some alcohol thingy. No idea what was in them, wrapper was written in gibberish. But i also ate this ginger sponge thing coated in chocolate.
None of them tasted bad but now i feel like if the slightest thing bothers me im going to gut it and hang it on my wall.
I do not understand people who ask their profile or journal be placed on peoples lists.
People either like it or they don't.
I was walking my dog tonight in the woods and as i entered the woods another dog walked out from behind the trees. Well i had just let my dog off his leash and the two of them were facing off and as i reached for my dog to move him away they went off.
After i broke up the fight i gave my dog a thump and we moved on. I decided to vere off the path to avoid a group of people comming down the path. As i was walking by the dog was making his usual snuffly sounds and one of the girls looked up and said "oh, its a dog" and i was walking by except it was dark where i was so she didnt see me for a few seconds and they as i was passing she said "oh and a man".
I spent the next 10 minutes saying that line to myself over and over. It was one of a few times i have actually been refered to as a man. I'm just not used to it, i think of myself as a guy, not as a "man".
On my way home from the walk the dog was trying to make it up to me for getting into a fight so he was being extra friendly and wanted me to throw things for him more then usual. So i threw a stick and as he ran for it i hid behind a tree. He came running back and shot right past me and ran about 50 feet passed me and then stopped. He looked around for a bit then ran on a few more feet. When he hadn’t found me he ran into a field and started running around looking for me. I started to walk up the path and I made more noise then usual so he could hear me and come back. When he came back and he saw me his tail went crazy and he ran right up to me. He was so happy to see me I had to laugh.
P.S
Danielle said hey
P.P.s. I wrote this on feb 4th.
I noticed today that i didnt put a space between i and another word, i clicked edit, fixed the typo and now this entry has jumped to the top of my journal.
And it keeps showing up as "NEW." You broke it good!
-Jason
My neighbour just gave me a portable DVD player. Nice lady.
I was watching Tv today and i saw several things of interest.
The first of these things was a documentary about women who find it hard to stop breast feeding their children. And what is worse is that some of the kids were as old as 8. These women were seriously into the breast feeding thing. This woman would whip them out in public and have her 8 year old sucking on them.
One thing that was said during the documentary really made me laugh. There was this man, in his late 30's, early 40's?? But he was obviously an uneducated scumbag, i think they call them Chavs anyway he was saying that people breastfeeding in public would attract people interested in:
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