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Hear me now..

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Ok, so the concert mentioned in yesterday's post wasn't that bad, and I enjoyed getting away from the computer for a while. Though, I'm not going to write about the concert, in fact I'm going to tell you about some of the more fabulous things that happened.

Getting off the train back from the concert we had a rather unusual phone call to answer. Well unusual because it was a pay phone we were answering. Being slightly drunk also made this more amusing than it was.. but here goes the conversation (as much as I can remember it)

We: hello?
Caller: Yeah, hear me now, hear me now, to who is I speaking?
We: This is random guy in the train station, nice of you to call.
Caller: Yeah, yeah, where is you at? yeah...
We: Where is I at?
Caller: Where is you at maan.. I'm calling you like, bitching, forever..
We: We is at, the , bitching, train, station, init.
Caller: You takin' the piss maan? Is it, like, you disrespect me?
We: Is I disrespecting you like?
Caller: Yeah maan, is you disprespect me, 'cause I is not feeling your love brother..
We: I is not disrespecting your love.
Caller(interups): Where is you at maan, I ask you..
We: We is at the train station init.
Caller: Maan you don't tell me like it is.. where is your ass yeah.
We: My ass is in the train station talking to your ass.
Caller: Where is this train station maan..
We: This is the train station in Queen's street maan.
Caller: You disrespect me like.
We: Is it like?
Caller(at this point the caller decided to use a Ali-G line) Is it 'cause I black?
We: Is it 'cause you black?
Caller: Yeah maan is it 'cause I black?
We: It is not cause you black maan.
Caller: Is you black?
We: I is not black.
Caller: Ah (really hadn't thought this conversation would take this long had you?)
We: I is black on the inside init.
Caller: (laughs) Really you is black on the inside isit?
We: I is black on the inside brother.
Caller: (laughs so much that there's quite a pause)
We: Thanks for your call brother.

And so with that I hung up. Funny thing is that I was laughing just as much as the caller, which was clearly an intended prank call by a black dude and his mates probably somewhere in the UK, but god knows where. Probably made his night.

Hear me now. If you need further information about Ali G, and his comedy personas, please search google, where you will no doubt find that one of his most famous lines is "is it 'cause I black" - This post is not intended as a racial slur, I am mearly reporting an event as is actually happend. The fact that we both enjoyed this rather stupid conversation is proof that it was innocent fun. He phoned a random number for a laugh with his mates, I obliged by with a bit of tounge in cheek mockery. Hear me now.





Good Time..

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Ahhh. Finally, I am on leave from work. I had big plans for this fortnight but so far I've been relatively content just to sit on my backside and do nothing. Not strictly nothing, but nothing I planned to do apart from tidy the apartment has materialised. It's very easy just to find things to occupy your time on the internet. I set up a few CMS's on my hosting fairly recently and have been meaning to do something with them. Big plans I say.

I clearly have a problem sticking to plans at present as this evening I'm supposed to go see a Led Zeppelin tribute band as a favour to a friend. I sort of have to oblige as he did the same thing for me when a while back. Thing is it's been pouring down with rain all day. Added to the fact that it's taking place in an out-of-the-way part of town, and since being on leave I've proceeded to drink a few more alcoholic beverages than is good for me, i'm not looking forward to it. I have a horrible feeling this plan has got it in for me.

Today I also discovered my favorite jeans have now got a hole in the knee. That's acceptable these days, so I hear. You can buy them with holes ready made. Call me old fasioned at 25 and I might put your lights out, or better still give you a holiday of your own and knock you into next week, but I do have a strange sense of pride about having made a hole in my own jeans without having to pay extra for it.

Anyway I'm off to waste some more good time.

Promises promises..

This week has been pretty crazy all in all, and it's only Wednesday. First off, Monday morning I was barely awake on my walk into work, and half way up the road I get startled by some guy who suddenly shouts "Mind your own fucking business....NOW!" To say I was a bit perturbed when I looked up to see him pointing in my direction is an understatement. Lucky though, my heart could take the shock, and he wasn't pointing at me. Far too early in the morning to get involved with neighbourly conflicts, but then there were quite a few people about as there always is on that road during the weekday pedestrian commmute to work. I didn't hear anyone scream or shout as I carried on my merry way. How can you get that angry by 8:45 in the morning anyway? Usually takes a day for that kind of outburst, or at least a few straight wiskeys anyway.
Next thing, still on the walk to work, was a bastard seagul and her damn chick. To be dive-bommed by these despicale creatures while you happen to be - like 5 mins walk away from one of their diseased offspring- is not a good way to start Monday morning. I think I actually said out loud, "bugger off, for fucks sake". Clearly the stupid creature hasn't thought to learn english.

Tuesday, I felt like someone had taken me while I slept and thrown me about like a rag doll. One massive headache, stiff joints and a hoarse throat. Great. And I've got one day left of work-maddness (busy time of year) before cutting loose for my annual leave (today -who-ho).

Wednesday, I'm fine, I've been out in the sun and chilled out to music most of the day, and the promise of ill-health was never fullfilled. Well, I can be greatfull for that.


Is this a year of hell?

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Every year around about this time, we get new neighbours. And although they are mostly students, usually they are the post-grad variety (doing a masters degree). Thinking back, the first year we lived in our apartment we had 3 girls living upstairs. I can't remember anything specific about them, other than we rarely saw or heard them. Last year's lot were an ok sort of bunch, the did have 2 parties during their year upstairs but that isn't so bad, even if they could have rivaled a stadium concert with the amount of people + loudness of music.

Recently coming back from the grocery store, we met one of the new neighbours moving in. We had a very brief chat and introduced ourselves, and for a time that fear of hellish neighbours which comes along at this time of year was alleviated.

Sigh. Since then, there's been a great deal of banging and clanging in the next apartment (not directly above us in fact, but up one level and to the side of our apartment) and considering the distance between the 2 apartments it's disturbing that we're hearing any sound at all.

Initally I thought it would settle down after they had moved their stuff in, but along with shouting up the stairs, slaming the fire escape door (why is it nobody ever living there has worked out how to shut the damn thing properly???) at all hours, and other such 'shenanigans'.
I'm starting to worry. I have a meeting with the landlord next week which will need a discussion about this - and the overuse of the fire escape as a 'chill out' area. (Health and Saftey Act UK, folks)

I have to say I hope for their sakes they don't go overboard with this hell-noise, because as sure as hell is hot in summer, if I have to knock on their door for a talk the ill-tempered half of me will have them wimpering like puppies kicked in the backside.

And another thing, they had better be going home for most of the summer (most students here do)
'Cause I happen to enjoy those few months of lone kingship 'ver the domain.

Fox man and the hairy encounter.

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Waking up with heart burn is never a good thing, especially not at 4am in the morning. Nevertheless that's just what happened to me just today, but what preceded my getting up and downing half a litre of milk (always cures heartburn like a treat) was a little more out of the ordinary..

Of course it was a dream so here we go (I'm going to ignore the comedian Jo Brand who says that people who talk about their dreams are the most boring people).

I was leaving a restaurant, and walking by night along a quiet road. A cat came bounding past so quickly that I didn't really think much of it until something else came around the nearing corner and past me so quickly that I turned around. What was chasing the cat? It stopped, turned and looked at me. It was a large man with the head and paws of a fox. I remember running from the half man half beast for some time until I found myself back at the restaurant. What happened next really confused me. I started to fight the beast-man in the sort of kung-fu style seen only in slow motion action scenes. I was also winning the fight, blocking the beast's punches, kicks and teeth. Next, I even had a weapon. Sort of a stick, and started to use that with hitherto unknown expertise.

Next, I woke up with heartburn.. and whilst building up the will to leave bed and go to the kitchen, I recalled the dream I just had.

I would like to state for the record that I do not have any skill in kung-fu fighting, nor have I ever trained in using a stick or similar implement as a weapon. As dreams go, it was a pretty amusing one.

Seriously now....music

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How about a serious blog? Since this week has been fairly sparse.

Music. I haven't written about music yet. So where to go this this postulation? Well just like many good mannered people I like a great deal of what professional musicians bring to the world. I'm not really stuck anymore just to one style. I mean, true that in my teens I loved metal, but as I've matured , like wine, I've got better at it.

I can freely admit that the fact that Audioslave have disbanded has saddened me somewhat, but even though their music was still rich with good music and lyrics, they did seem to loose what their debut album promised: Which was a ball busting rock'n'roll bonaza. Still if Chris Cornell is going his own way to record, I'm gonna be buying cause that guy has truly great expression in his voice. Words do flow into wonderous melodies with him.

Still I've always been into the likes of Steve Vai and Joe Satriani. The guitar affords some amazing music in the hands of these guys, and I really think that as long as they live they will be making records and I personally will always buy them. Many episodes of my life have their records etched into the background. When I listen to them again..the music floods my mind with memories, feelings, hopes, fears and loves.

I read recently of a backlash against the Chilli Peppers for 'what they had become'. Most of these arguments surrounding this band disgust me. The richness of their music is wholy tempered by their experiences as individuals, and if you know anything about any of them, you can be sure to raise an eyebrow in admiration for what they have achived personally: battling with demons few of us ever can know. Still their music is solid, lyrical and almost spiritually wholesome. I can only wonder at what this band can do with a bass, drums guitar and vocals.

There are many other great bands, too many to mention here of course, but what music gives to each of us in our own way does enrich our lives, and each person has their own interpretation. Something which is unique to music; Every person can decide to inculde it in their experience and live off the worth that it contributes to our lives.


Linux for Dell Pc's

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In this article by the BBC it seems that Dell is going to ship Pc's with Ubuntu

This is a great step forward in challenging the one company market for home PC users.

The more people who use the linux based Ubuntu, the better. The more that use it, the more it will become the better option.

Big thumbs up to Dell, and its founder ( an Ubuntu user ) for giving this a roll.



The future is now...

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Arrghh. Web design. Where to start, well as a total noob to all things bright and beautiful on the web I can't help but sometimes feel slightly overwhelmed. It's not that I'm computer illiterate, just that my arts degree background didn't really give me much of a grounding in thinking 'code'.

I was joking to my fiancee that I am trying to think of things in markup and more specifically, HTML and CSS. I said I was joking, but seems like a good idea to me. Just to keep your brain on the hook to try and apply anything learned mentally before doing it in code. Well in fact I do this anyway I'm sure because I try my ideas and sometimes just don't have the necessary knowledge to do what I'm imagining. I can be honest and say that sometimes this is a disappointment. But then I've decided I'm not going to give up on it. It's something I've become really passionate about so I'm just determined to learn as much as I can.

Getting back to the coding issue, I did what's known in the UK as a G.C.S.E in computing. Fact is my tutor was a complete slacker (just like my math tutor) and completely screwed us over by not telling us what we were required to do for our portfolio. I ended up with below a pass and couldn't take it further as the rules stated it.

I know a guy who programs in C++ for the aerospace industry and with his degree he was able to bag a web design job right out of uni for a few months while he looked for something more 'advanced'.

I have a lot of catching up to do, but I'll be damned if I don't fight tooth and nail to get where I want to go.

Just like that guy who steps out of the The Time Machine into the future in that movie, he looks at the bilboard and it says to him:

the future is now

Jackpot..

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Just today in fact I had to remind myself of what a good idiot can do. I was sitting at my desk and as things were getting a little hectic (Many things all at once, you know, the sort where you have to get your head together first) I grabbed a coffee and decided to have a look at the hompage of my employer.

Well, I work for a University. As chance would have it I driffted onto their library search. Nothing unusual there you might think, don't you use your 32 book / 3 month allowance I hear you say (yes I do). And then the good idiot rolled in for another own goal. I'll be damned if I hadn't even thought of the fact that the Uni have a computer science course!

Of course you say, they do, you silly fool.

Yes they do.. they have a library full of web development/tech books..(first shocker) no....say 3 minutes walk from my apartment (second shocker)..and I didn't think of this before? (hatrick!)

Apart from the small, insy part about me being an imbecile.. ..JACKPOT!!!