So you get one of these LJ’s and most of your mates are updating every eight minutes and you update once a month. So you have to seriously ask yourself, why do I have this thing? I mean, what’s the point if I’m not going to update? And when I do update it, I don’t have much to say other than the fact that I’m breathing. And would people stop complaining about those cricket posts (people who I meet in the real world). It was the Ashes people. It was the best fucking series ever. And here’s a news flash. I LOVE CRICKET!!!!! So if someone else says another word, I’m gonna do a ball by ball description of Australia v West Indies at Bellreive Oval. See if that doesn’t teach you.

So where was I…?

Ranting… ah can’t be fucked.

Anyway… I just went for a permanent job at VicRoads. I’m a 50/50 chance at getting it. Which would be nice. I’d like to have a job where I could actually take a sickie or annual leave. Of course, the Government’s IR (Industrial Relations) policy might just urinate all over that anyway.

(Wow… a political comment… in my LJ…)

Other than that… things are good, friends are better and Continuum 4 is slowly, very slowly beginning to take some sort of shape.

I’m also struggling through my new paid writing project (to be announced soon I believe, but anyone with half a brain cell will guess what it is). It has been a bugger to write coz it involves research. I hate research, and I find writers who like research to be annoying and nerdy. I’m in it for the clever, brilliant writing, not the hours spent in library checking to see what Romans used to wipe their arses.

I promise to be a little more regular. Swear!