I’ve finally bit the bullet and signed up to Twitter.  I have always thought that I wouldn’t be interested in it but tonight I thought I would give it a go.  I will trial using it for a little while and see if I actually use it enough, or whether I can be bothered showing others how boring I am!

Thats not really true I do get up to things but I can never really find the time to blog about it, maybe a quick tap on the keyboard to twitter is what’s needed to find the will.

If by chance you wish to read what Im up to take a look at http://twitter.com/bigskinnyboy and see the glory.

It’s taken a while but I should be back in the world of the internet pretty soon. Gone are the idealistic views of not needing the internet, its time to dust off the laptop and get back in the world.

When I moved into my new flat I thought, mmmm, I don’t think I’ll get a connection for a while, why would I need it, I have access to it at work.  Four months later and I’m counting the minutes until its connected.

Just a geek? or has it become a indispensable part of our lives?

I’ve not made too many posts recently, this can be notched up to many reasons, most notably though is the too lazy category.  I have been doing plenty stuffs though, just not informing anyone of said stuffs.

Ok so three items of knowledge for you.
1. I’ve moved house
2. I’ve got a new job
3. I’ve bought myself a spanky new camera.

What is it with trains and ringtones?  People always feel the need to go through every ringtone in their phone while you are jam packed inside a train.  No escape, no interest in the crazy frog and no desire to listen to people going through each and every song full volume.

Maybe I should get myself one of those sexy 1980’s ghetto blasters and pump out some Val Doonican full blast, not for any reason but just to even it up a bit.

Why’s that you ask? Well that’s what happens when you eat lots of snow.  I went snowboarding yesterday and it was great fun but today I can hardly move, every muscle in my body is screaming at me. Every time I move I feel pain in about 400 places, but hey it was worth it.

A day later and I look back at it thinking I looked cool as and yeah I fell a few times but by the end I was flying down the mountain side tearing up the snow, doing tricks and shit.  Maybe I can give it a week, its still a little too recent, I remember what really happened ! So does my body Aaaggghh.....a but soon, very soon, I will be able to delude myself completly.