Thursday, January 08, 2004

2003. Soddin' screwed up year.

The new year crept up on me like a thief in the night. Just like how the Good Book promised it would be. Barely into it and already Justine's blog gone the way of the maggot. Friggin' shame it is.

So. 2004. Still just the most boring bloke in the world.

Cheers, you wankers.

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