the cabin fever is really kicking in
the dayz events are as follows
7:50--alarm goes off xfm blasts me with the cure 'love cats' (good track)
** fall back to sleep ** (dream the re-accuring nightmare-- the one with the flaming horseman)
wake again at up 8:42 (air stuffy)
9:04--starts raining heavily
**i fall back to sleep ** (dreamless)
9:27--wake up to sound of power tools remember the floor in the hall is being sanded and revarnished
9:33--realize that i'm sealed off from downstairs
9:47-- after searching my room find no food bar packet of airways chewing gum (8bits left) and a bottle of rum left over from a house party 2/3 full
10:08-- contemplate my situation with a bit of chewing gum
10:46-- pours rum into large plastic cup and fills up bottle with tap water from bathroom
10:52-- drinks some rum (harsh taste tips out window on to rose bush)
10:56-- turns on computer and checks e-mails
10:59-- deletes jumk e-mails turns to flash ring for intertainment
11:06-- gum having lost taste is spat out
11:12-- sees ad for season 1-2 of '24' gets idea to state day in '24' style narrative
11:13-- googles 'petee' to get to 20six blog site
11:16-- thinks back and plots days events and aprox times
11:20-- saves events as draft blog entry
11:27-- puts on 'black sabbath the ozzy osbourne years' disc 2 on
11:34-- skips 'sweet leaf' to get to embryo (aka 'childeren of the grave' in the US'
11:45-- starts revision for geological skills paper
12:26-- grow tired of disc 2 and changes to disc 3
12:34-- grow tired of revision
12:37-- tries to have a nap (hamperd by the audio batterings of power sanders)
12:58-- munchies kick in, have two bits of chewing gum and most of the water
13:12-- opens door to have sawdust layden air pour in (have coffing fit)
13:13-- sticks head out of window to get fresh air
13:18-- stops leaning out of window as starts to rain again (i had not noticed it had stopped
13:43-- gets tired of laborusly catologing days events (returns to revision)
14:53-- stops revising to update blog
15:09-- puts on megadeth tape 'youthanasia'
15:13-- starts watching TV (charly chalk is on wicked)
15:30-- track beaker comes on i turn off telly
15:42-- am bord so collects all the weapons i have in my room and layes them on the bed
15:57-- surveys armoury
contence;
1x lock knife (3 3/4 inch blade), 1x 5 inch fixed blade hunting knife with boot strap, 1x 32lb metal recurve bow, 1x 22lb wooden trainer bow, 14x aloy arrows (8x arrows too small for me), 8x carbon arrows (7x with complete fletchings one bare shaft), 1x snooker ball (put in a sock use like a black jack), 1x 23 inch sword (very blunt)
16:14-- wonders how i managed to a mass such an amout of weapons with out
A. mum finding them
B. mum finding them and killing we with them
16:29-- put keyboard to one side and gets out airfix kit i never finished (HMS Hood)
17:23-- finishes model kit (has 1 chewing gum to celibrate-- 4 left)
17:46:-- put thin lizzy 'jail break' tape on
18:00-- stops tape watches simpsons
18:33-- air guitars to 'emerald'
18:37-- embraces fact i definetly looked like a twat
18:43-- mum apeares (turns out she thought i'd gone to school)
18:44-- eats first real food of day (a peiter bread filled with corned beef and tabasco sauce with a nice cold beer)
19:28-- i get really bord and load up blog
l8er dayz
l8er dayz