Been a long time, shouldnt have left you!

A prize of................... erm........................ some thing goes to the first person who correctly guesses from which song the title line comes from.

Been a while since I left a message here, soooo much has happened in the mean time.

My Birthday. Fiasco of sorts, people, namely my friends, should know I'm crap at organizing. Then others don't listen to me when I do actually manage to pull my finger out. Hence I don't and actually only celebrated my birthday when some others organized something for me.

Glastonbury rocked. mud only improved it. Crappy disposable cameras don't really cut it at events such as this. Hence my pictures Suck!!!

Mates "stag" party. I say "stag" do, there wherent any strippers, although fast dogs where in abundance. Still things like that happen when you go to the Dog track. The day event was a day airsofting. Again people don't listen to me. Running around in twice as many layers of clothing will make you hot and sweaty. Hotter and sweatier than a spray of deodorant will cover up. People didn't listen and ended up following the plan I had been pushing for anyway. Apart from one who couldn't stand the heat of it all and threw up on the way back due to heat stroke. Arguable about if he had listened to me it would have made him better, but again he didn't. I don't know why I bother. Mind you he does seem to enjoy calling me fat. If you could see me, you may well understand how much kama bit him on the ass that day.
Upside: Marpat looks PIMP! IM the nutter running around in the balaclava, full pictures can be found here: http://www.hydra2005.co.uk/stagday.htm. with the m4 s-system. I might need some new MARPAT though as my father, in his infinate wisdom, put it in a 40 deg C wash which washed some of the colour out.

London won the Olympics bid for 2012. My mother celebrated this by moaning about how taxes will rise to pay for it. For somethings I'm willing to pay for quality. Shame others are to blind to notice the benefits, also added towards my reasons to wanting to attempt to be a police officer.

Terrorists blew people up in London. Not soldiers, not policemen, or any other volunteers who acknowledge that their lives could be on the line. Every day people. London has put up with worse.

More to say later,