FoxBoom!

I am the fox, goo-goo-ga-choob

All I Want Is A Room Somewhere…

I’ve just had the most perfect weekend. I don’t even care so much that my Xbox is dead and I have to get the train into work tomorrow.

It’s like, OMG, what’s wrong with me?

I discovered two things on Facebook.

  1. Dude I’ve been trying to see is in a relationship. But looking at his partner, I’m not his type anyway.
  2. My Jabber ID was out of date. It’s jon@foxboom.com and nothing else.

It’s like, OMG, what’s wrong with me?

I bought some gin on the way home, but I couldn’t find any tonic water. Crazy!

Norovirus!

Today, I have been mostly eating — norovirus!

And: I found out this lunchtime that this guy I’ve been fawning over for, like, months, has, like, totally already got a boyfriend. I feel quite angry and slightly used.

And: tonight, Swolf cooked the best chicken I’ve ever eaten. Two large chicken breasts dusted in paprika and wrapped in bacon, then wrapped in foil and stuck in the oven at 200c for 30 minutes.

Couple

The worst thing about ditching del.icio.us is losing my online collection of favourite xkcd comics.

Posting them here for posterity without explanation seems a little cheap… but heck, I’m a sucker for geek romance.

Couple.

Do Not Want

I met Jack this morning. He was just walking past me in the city, and we made eye contact. It’s happened before, but this time he stopped, and he talked to me. It turns out there was just a massive misunderstanding between us, and no-one’s to blame, and we’re going to live happily ever after.

And then I woke up. I’m quite sure that crying at 6:25am is a new record for me.