Originally posted on Deadpixels – Gaming from the bottom of the half empty glass:
Dear Diary, The day started like any other. The usual shaft of light beaming through the crack in the curtain and the shrill constant beeping of next door’s alarm clock scratching at the walls. Christ, the only thing missing from this…

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I don’t sleep, I dream

“I’ll settle for a cup of coffee, but you know what I really need“ I was listening to Monster by REM this morning. I often forget how much I love this album, ‘though that love was certainly not instant, what with it being the departure  it was from REM’s folk rock beginnings and the pure […]

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Sports Day for grown ups

The games that can’t be named (or Sports Day for grown ups) is almost here. Olympic lanes are now open on some of the stretches of roads in and around London and rush hour traffic gets just that little bit more irritating. Sports day comes with much fanfare and a lot of pomp and ceremony […]

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That one person

I’m pretty sure we all have that one person at work that we just can’t get on with. Of course there could be numerous folk that fulfil that criteria but the chances are there’s one person above all else that really gets on your tits. The kind of person who’s very existence makes you sigh […]

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Try and try again

I’ve lost count of the times I’ve sat down to look at new ways of writing a blog. Choosing a site. Deciding on a template. Finding another template because that one wasn’t nice enough. Spending hours refining and customising and then, finally, hitting the default button. I’ve lost count of the times that I’ve opened […]

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