Final

I hate re-reading anything I've already written, especially anything from the start of this stupid thing. I just think "Who the crap is that guy?" and feel embarassed. I mean, yeah its good to have a record of past experiences and thoughts, but not when the guy having them is a douchebag, and its even worse when that guy is YOU.


So hopefully this will change and I can write stuff thats not drunken boring bullshit. Maybe.

With Uni on the rise, I can get back into hobbies I put aside while working/feeling sorry for myself. Like my photography! OH MAN it's going to be sweet to do that again! I just haven't had any drive to get out and do it, and I REALLY like doing it.

I really have no idea where this blog is going to be honest. I just ramble and talk about uninteresting topics for a while. Meh. I think this might be the last post. Yep. Im pretty sure it is.

For anyone who wants to find it my photoblog is at http://lifephotos.lifeyo.com/Photography/ and even this is going to be abandoned. I'll leave them both up, because it costs me nothing to do so, but they won't be updated.

Ill post the location of a new blog when I get it sorted. I think I need to take a more serious approach to writing this if its ever going to be of interest to anyone, so I'll give that a try. What to write about? Im not sure. maybe a podcast, or something.

SO long and thanks for all the fish.

Daniel out.

Updaaate Tiiiiime!

My girlfriend broke up with me at the beginning of January. What is it about my birthday that inspires this event, this is the second time this has happened! I was pretty upset, but all I could think was “Damn...someone forgot to buy a gift!”.  But in all honesty it had to happen, I can’t change the way she feels and if it’s not going to work I would rather know than be trapped in a relationship that’s going nowhere. 

I’ve been working at the Mahurangi Technical Institute as the IT manager since late December and I freaking love it. It is one of the best jobs I’ve ever had, easily on par with working at Tailor-made; in fact it edges it out by a smidge because there are no customers to deal with!

The only downside to my job, and it’s one that I’ve mentioned before, is that it reinforced my desire to not work in the IT industry. The stress is a constant factor and it’s something I’ve never liked about it. Nothing is ever finished, it may work fine but there is always, always, always the fear that it will break, and one day it will. It’s not a case of if with computers, but when.

Uni is back soon, and I’ve been debating whether to have the annual back to Uni party this semester. You see, in the past we’ve been fairly disruptive with our shenanigans, but due to recent...happenings...I have the distinct feeling that this would end badly, and I like where I live. I want to do something though, and that something will be Globe, again.

People always ask why I love Globe so much, seeing as I’m in there at least three times a week. I’ll tel you why I love Globe: it’s a relaxed, shitty place to drink, dance and be a retard. And that’s me all over. I’m not some suave cool dude, I hate the Viaduct with its suits and pretentious women. Give me loud, bass driven music and cheap drinks. Give me sticky floors, spilled drinks and laughter. I’m a great big, gumpish, blokey guy who laughs too loud, drinks too much and dances badly. But that’s the way I like it. So Globe is the place for me, or margaritas if I’m feeling fancy.

It always annoys me when I’m doing the Daniel shuffle (which consists of a sweet two step with kick ass arm movements reminiscent of an epileptic fit) and I inadvertently catch a girls and receive the look of death. Bitch please. I’m trying to have a good time, just smile back, I’m not going to hit on you or make a move. GET OVER YOURSELF. I’m not a retard, I can tell if you don’t want to dance, there is no need to act like a hobo just asked you to wash his balls. I’m just trying to be polite, how would you like it if you glanced over at some dude and he fucking scowled at you? You know what, every time I see this happening from now on, I’m going to give her the troll face, just stink eye that bitch out. HOW YOU LIKE IT!

Should make for a fun Friday night.