Thursday, August 31, 2006

International blog day

...was announced on my radio, today.

Funnily enough someone sent a text message into Five Live asking what was a blog.

(What's a text message, I hear you ask!)

Anyway, I'm going to do my bit for international blog day and I'm going to list 5 random blogs below. I'd ask you to check them out but I know, reassuringly so :-), that I'm talking to myself.

So, in no order whatsoever:

  1. http://pencilpenandpaper.blogspot.com/
    (One from Blogger)
  2. http://freddymatico.blogspot.com/
    (A spanish one)
  3. http://shanghaindian.blogspot.com/
    (Indian)
  4. http://jlewis.spaces.live.com/
    (Another John. Hopefully not boring, like me)
  5. http://scobleizer.wordpress.com/
    (Oooh, techie. I want my Mommy.)
Don't ask me if they're any good cos I don't read bl***y blogs - they're boring, aint they!

Now get back to:
a) work
b) TV
c) that dodgy internet dating site (aren't you married?) or
d) your email (yet more spam, and no-one loves you - *sigh*)

PS all of the blogs listed above are patently unaware that today is international blog day. Aint that always the way!

People die, every day!

But do you know how many people die every day?

A rough guestimate, all things considered, is 160,000 and rising.

But then you have to think about how many people are born every day.

And then you sit down, have a beer, and wonder what it all means.

(Insert fizzing noise of beer bottle being opened.)

Tuesday, August 29, 2006

Quotations

I am flooding my system with words from the wise, today. So much so that even Roy Keane's wisdom shone through his first words as manager of Sunderland United (ha ha!) on the radio.

So, suitably inspired, and so I write bloody summat today here goes:

"Being stable is better than being sexy, for sure!"

What do you think?

You know you can leave anonymous comments. I won't bite. I'll just delete them with disdain if they're rubbish that's all. Lol

Friday, August 25, 2006

Great verbal and written communication skills

- so says my CV.

It's funny then, that I am aware of failing to communicate both verbally and via writing (email) on several occasions in the last few years.

What does that failure signify?

And what part, if any, does assertiveness (or lack of it) play in the role of good communication?

(As you can see, today I am not so smug as I only have questions. :-( )

Monday, August 21, 2006

I might spout a load of rubbish, sometimes...

but at least I can say what I want (more or less)

These people can't!

You know come to think of it, when it comes to us against them, I'm coming to realise that us equals the masses (wherever we live in the world) and them equals the people in power (democratically elected or otherwise)

So, I say, Be irrepressible!

Friday, August 18, 2006

Conspiracy Theories

I know many people -- I call them cynical people, believe-nothing types -- who quite gladly refute any and every conspiracy theory that is out there.

Now, obviously, not all conspiracy theories are believable or true.

But do the cynics really believe that all conspiracy theories are fake?

If a person -- let's make that person a woman for argument's sake and let's imagine she might have married a famous, aging rock star -- can be labelled as scheming and manipulative, i.e. conspiring, then surely it is not above the wit of woman to consider that more than one person could get together in the history of humanity to conspire also.

Are we not all self-centred, scheming ba****ds, after all?

But, let's go back to the cynics viewpoint.

Let's assume that there's no such thing as a conspiracy theory.

Well, why does the expression exist then? Why have a word, or expression, for something that never occurs. Is that how words and expressions normally get introduced into the English language? Admittedly, chavs may stop existing at some point in the future, but then I contend that the word chav will stop existing at the same time.

No, not all conspiracy theories are fake.

And once you accept that, then you can consider "well, maybe, there's something to it" for each individual case(*).

And usually, so it goes, you have to ask yourself who benefits from what just happened?

So, to summarise my mathematical proof that not all conspiracy theories are fake (!). If...
  • If women can get 'accidentally pregnant'
  • If men hardly ever get convicted of rape
  • If UK Big Brother can (allegedly) rig the voting system in 2006
  • If some non-Republican voters are magically not included on the electoral roll, in the 2000 US Presidential elections
Does this just happen by chance, or has someone, or some group conspired, to make it so

Ask yourself who benefits, why don't ya!, and for God's sake start to believe in something other than the words of The People In Charge!

I thank you.

* And I thank Mr Socrates for explaining that line of argument to me, once (although not personally)

Thursday, August 17, 2006

Recognition!

"Love your very dry and understated blog comments. Witty stuff."

Yes, as Miss Piggy was wont to say, they do mean me!

Only another 999,999 people to go and I'll be rich, I tell ya, rich!

Wednesday, August 16, 2006

Once Upon A Time...

and against my better judgement, I did my brother a favour. I visited his friend and tried to 'fix' his computer.

Now if you know anything about personal computers then you now that fixing them can be as easy as turning the plug on and as difficult as writing the software in the first place.

Anyway, I 'fixed' his computer, for free (obviously: these people never want to pay to get their bloomin' computers fixed!) -- he hadn't deleted any of his temporary files, and compuserve (remember her?) just wouldn't load.

I was in a hurry, obviously and the allotted one hour was quickly used up.

But.

I was careful to not delete anything I shouldn't do on a computer that I had never seen before, and I switched off and switched on again and everything seemed fine.

Turns out I got it wrong, made things worse.

Turns out my brother's friend, my brother's boss, was non-too pleased.

But what could he do? I'd told him that I might be deleting files in haste.

What could he do? Well, a few years later when I just wanted to use his computer to quickly check my email in a minor emergency (note: use, not fix!), he flat out refused saying that I bust his computer last time I used it.

Exasperating. Simply exasperating.

What can I do?

Well, apart from write about it in my favourite vent-place (not pink, alas, but still a good place to hang!) I can resolve to do the following in future:


  1. Never offer to fix someone's computer for free (or otherwise)
Now you might think that's a reasonable conclusion to arrive at, given the circumstances..

Will you, I wonder, agree when I add the following items to this 'what I will do in the future' list?

They have nothing to do with fixing computers, but they do belong to a group of activities that I like to call 'thankless tasks, you CAN still get wrong!" And they exist because I did something once, twice, maybe more and got my hand bitten in return.

I like to think that you shouldn't judge current situations by previous ones, but sometimes, just sometimes, you have to make a rule and there has to be a pretty darned good reason for changing it.

So, let's start that list again:
  1. Never offer to fix someone's computer for free (or otherwise)
  2. Never offer to lend a book to anyone unless you're happy to give it away
  3. Never offer to be a friend to someone who wants more than that from you
Number 3. is an interesting case that I have much experience of, especially in the last few years.

Once upon a time, I befriended a woman from Brighton (as you do when you go internet dating).

In eight months we never met.

But in that time I suffered both personal insults (based on her experience of men, and not her experience of me) as well as personal praise. In that time I offered what wisdom I had, and what friendship I had to help her meet a suitable man, and I tried to ignore the insults as much as I could.

We never met, and we still have not met.

She found her man, and we don't talk anymore.

Finding her man was much more important than meeting me for the first time.

I wasn't only offering friendship but we had never met, so what else could I offer a fellow human being in pain?

I do like having women friends. But, like with the male variety, frienships take time and how you meet someone might influence how likely it is that you can become friends.

So maybe I should also add a fourth item:
  1. Never try to meet women friends on a dating site!
Hey, I'm not moaning here.

I'm just trying to explain why I have very recently added 3. and 4. to my list of Don't Do's.

Because, like the Murphys...

:-)

Tuesday, August 15, 2006

Do Unto Others?

"Do unto others as you would like others do unto you."

A precept(?) found in every major religion, apparently.

I have for some time now thought that this was a flawed precept, and if practiced (which it quite often isn't, let's face it) can still lead to conflict, misunderstanding, and resentment.

Why?

Well, okay, I believe the answer lies in the difference you see (if any) between precept 1. and my revised precept, number 2.:
  1. "Do unto others as you would like others do unto you."
  2. "Do unto others as others would like done unto them."
Can you spot the difference?

(Can you tell what it is yet?)

Monday, August 14, 2006

"I'm BACK, baby!"

Well that's what I think a close personal (website) friend of mine would say if he/she/it could talk.

Seems they went 'missing' last week, websita non grata so-to-speak (No, I niver learned Latin at school!) It was 'down' and no email could get through, either.

And if it wasn't for the late-night sterling efforts of another one close to my heart, the website would still be unavailable.

So, yet another story ends happily. Just goes to show you that Hollywood.com doesn't get it wrong too often. Oh, apart from the so-dreadful-I'm-never-going-to-watch-it Pirates of the Crappeans II.

Thursday, August 10, 2006

What's missing here, then?

These are the 3 things I am meant to be focussing on this year
  1. Writing a novel
  2. Learning Spanish
  3. Earning 'enough' money to be able to do 1. and 2.

Is there anything misssing?

I feel so lonely

... as my email isn't working!

Tuesday, August 08, 2006

Tired...

(Too tired, for this!)

Monday, August 07, 2006

I couldn't have said it better myself!

No really, I couldn't!

- http://www.pointlesswasteoftime.com/misery.html

(Read it then think about my comments on friendship.)

Friends. What Are They Good For?

Absolutely nothing?

Seriously, why do we have friends?
  • Are they just for fun?
  • Are they just so you can make more friends? Or
  • Are they there to challenge you, too?
I ask this question, because I wonder when, if ever, do you sack your friend.

Obviously, your best friend runs off with your girlfriend - yeah, you sack your friend! And the girlfriend.

But do you sack a friend because they bring the worst out in you?

Do you sack a friend because they're really not that nice a person and you don't 'get much' from their friendship?

Or do you simply ask lots of questions in a blog that (almost no-one) reads?

Well, as a friend of a friend once said: "It's important to have a good clear out every now and again"

And I agree.

Saturday, August 05, 2006

Some People Really Like Me A Lot!

... and I don't have to do anything, just be myself - it's so easy!

Whilst other people don't seem to like me that much, no matter how hard I try to pleasse (please, please!) - it's so hard!

What does that say about some people?

What does that say about me?

And who should we all be concerned about, and spend our time with?

Friday, August 04, 2006

Hooray, I am a blog!

It says so here!

(Somewhere.)

Am I A Non-Blog?

Hmm, that's an interesting question.

Let me look down me pants - perhaps the answer is in there?

Hmm, everything seems in order.

I dunno. I guess I will just have to 'stand up straight, and await inspection'.

(Let's just hope I don't have to cough!)

A Real Egg Sandwich?

No, it's not possible.

An egg sandwich is never real, or proper, never!

Someone must be suffering from a severe bout of hallucination brought on my J.O.B.-depravation!

About Me

Name: [Boring John's Writer]
Birthday: Sunday
Birthplace: Huddersfield
Current Location: Holmfirth
Eye Color: Brown
Hair Color: Black
Height: 5ft 10 (and a half!)
Right Handed or Left Handed: Right

Your Heritage: White English/Irish Grandmothers were bored during the war. There were no men. So they got it together with (at least) two American GIs (unknown heritage, but not white) 'over-paid, over-sexed, and over here'. The rest, they say, is 'boring'.

Your Weakness: Too honest. (Honest!)
Your Fears: Someone actually reading this blog
Your Perfect Pizza: "I'm not a pizza fan" (Neither am I.)
Goal You Would Like To Achieve This Year: Write a novel or learn Spanish, which means write a novel
Your Most Overused Phrase On an instant messenger: lol
Your Best Physical Feature: My legs

Your Bedtime: (about) 10:0
Your Most Missed Memory: None
Pepsi or Coke: Two of the last drinks in the world that I would drink. If ever a product was proof of the expression: a triumph of marketing, then Cak and it's variations would be it. Only in America!
MacDonalds or Burger King: I prefer Eat Junk Then Die Early a new chain of food stores recently opened
Single or Group Dates: Group dates sound fun
Lipton Ice Tea or Nestea: Nestlé? Don't get me going...
Chocolate or Vanilla: Vanilla, Vanilla, Vanilla (baby!)
Cappuccino or Coffee: Coffee

Do you Smoke: "No"
Do you Swear: "Occassionaly." Me too, mother hubbards!
Do you Sing: Only in the shower or when I think people can hear me!
Do you Shower Daily: Yes
Have you Been in Love: "That's the big question." Isn't it just. Of course I have. When you have legs like mine, baby!...
Do you want to go to College: Been, done, T-shirt.
Do you want to get Married: Very good question.
Do you belive in yourself: Yes

Do you get Motion Sickness: Only when someone 'spins me right round baby right round'
Do you think you are Attractive: See comment about legs, or if you can't be bothered - UBETCHA!
Are you a Health Freak: No, but I don't eat junk food or anthying that I don't believe will lead to optimal nutrition.
Do you get along with your Parents: Yes
Do you like Thunderstorms: Yes. Brilliant - the power of nature
Do you play an Instrument: "NO! :("

In the past month have you Drank Alcohol: "Yes"
In the past month have you Smoked: "No"
In the past month have you been on Drugs: "No"
In the past month have you gone on a Date: Yes
In the past month have you gone to a Mall: "No we don't have malls in England" Apart from freakin super-malls like Meadowhall etc.
In the past month have you eaten a box of Oreos: "What are they?" Lol. Don't ya just love American-centric polls. Oreos are like chocolate bourbons, I think, except they're round and the cream is white and not dark.

In the past month have you eaten Sushi: "I hate fish, never mind it raw" Hee hee. Yes. Love it.
In the past month have you been on Stage: "No"
In the past month have you been Dumped: "No" With these legs, you're kidding.
In the past month have you gone Skinny Dipping: "No". Jeez, Americans.
In the past month have you Stolen Anything: Yes. This poll. "Apologies!" ;-)

Ever been Drunk: "Yes"
Ever been called a Tease: Think so. :-(
Ever been Beaten up: "No"
Ever Shoplifted: Yes, when I was the size of the lil boy in the picture above. I stole a 1p bubbly gum, but the man spotted me and told me to tell my parents about it, and I did. Otherwise, it was a life of crimie for me, for sure!
How do you want to Die: "Sleeping" Great question. Let me get back to you.
What do you want to be when you Grow Up: Fulfilled
What country would you most like to Visit: Canada

In a Girl..
Favourite Eye Color:
green
Favourite Hair Color: brown
Short or Long Hair: "middle"
Height: smaller than me (just)
Weight: "Slim but not skinny, I wouldn't say no to some muscles" Just as long as her muscles were not as big as mine! Lol
Best Clothing Style: Individual

Number of Drugs I have taken: Erm, 2
Number of CDs I own: 42
Number of Piercings: "Two - one in each ear" Probably closed, now though
Number of Tattoos: Tattoos are so last century!
Number of things in my Past I Regret: Not enough