Good mood, get me..... - masterjb

Good mood, get me.....

My love affair with my mistress Ilford is over. Not that I'll be devoting my time to Hackney again but I've found another one. Redbridge. Well thats the name of the train station nearest my mums new house. My mum wouldn't dream of moving back to Hackney. Not with it's harsh "reputation" which is more due to the fact some daft muppets decided to get mixed up in the drugs and as a consequence got involved with those with the guns and shit. My mums had enough of Ilford anyway it's too noisy for her.
So we're moving to this two bedroom flat in an area full of old people. When I say old it's not me being a teenager* who believes everything over 40 is old, they are but.... these are actually well into at least thier sixties. At least that was the report I got back from my brother who went to see the place. I think I'll get to see it today. Dunno, but we're moving Monday and theres a big possibility that my mum is going to seize control of my baby, my computer. To put it this way if this computer gets into the hands of my mum and her boyfriend it will bee scrambled, more infested with aids then usual and slow as fuck.
It will mean for me, no huge libary of music to choose from, no Championship manager and no private convos on the net. Apparently theres a big room and a little room and the big room is kind of designed to be a girls room. My mum wants that room whereas in the past we get the big room as we're bloody messy and collect junk. If mum gets the big room there won't be enough room for the computer and me and my brother would be screwed out of using my darling computer.
But I'm moving back north in September it's not all bad. Next week though I'm going to Amsterdam and this isn't just some kind of statement of intention, we're actually going. I have tickets and haven't let go of them since they got here this morning. I'm a one handed typer. I can't bloody wait till we go even though the coach journey is going to be 12 fucking hours. All I need to sort out between now and then is money. Money's like some fucking superhero to my supervillain in the way it constantly foils my dastardly schemes. But fuck knows what I'd do without it.
Also since I last posted I went to Thorpe Park and went on all the big rides and began to start dreading that I might be getting old. God forbid. It's like two years ago when I went the rides were easy, minor if you like. When I went on last week they must have sped em up or something because they took alot out of me. I can't help thinking thats me getting old. But hey I still went on the biggest and newest one. Stealth. You queue up for like 45 minutes before getting a five second rush. Like drugs without the needles. It takes you 205 foot in the air and gets to 180 mph in just 5 seconds. Hence you pull a stupid face as it takes you away while the waiting queue laughs at you. I found that fun.
Finally if anyone reading this has tips for Amsterdam let me know. The more someone knows the beter. Cheers

JB

9.8.06 10:30

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araba / Website (10.8.06 13:14)
Thorpe Park's becoming good again, so I hear. I think I might go for my birthday.

Boso / Website (16.8.06 11:18)
Hey, no computer? How could you live without a PC?

You're lucky you're using the coach to Amsterdam, cos I hear the planes are all messed up !!

Jonathan (23.8.06 03:59)
Araba- I thought it was gonna be like a two part party, still changing your mind. I'll be in London for your birthday so you are celebrating.

Boso- Coach driver got us home 6 hours late. I'm not sure whether risking the bomb threat was more tolerable then him. Thankfully though I have my computer in my room so I can still do the all so little i do do on the net.

araba / Website (24.8.06 03:48)
I might move to a new blog site. This one makes me not wanna update.

I'm off to Reading festival, I'm back on Monday x

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