Yes. Oh yes. They gave me a job at Banner. I think its beent wo weeks, but the worrying thing about the job is it seems to sort of flow by which means no worrying or pressure or anything, sdo quite frankly its fine. Fine fine fine. Furthermore, hitherto and whatsoever, thats all I have to say about it. Its one of those kind of jobs which just sort of is, so i think I can cope with that for a while or so.
On other subjects, my birthday has passed, thank god, and I got japenese foodstuffs which I got taken out for, which was superb. Its sort of different to Chinese food. Significantly so. It doesn't arrive in the same way, and has different tastes. They aren't so hot on the msg, and sugar tends to be kept low in the shadows. I had a funny deep fried salmon curry, and pork dumpling things, and a sweet rice cake filled with bean curd for pudding. That was cool. Its like a little parcel made of stretchy chewy paste made from rice. I like. I like the versatility of rice, its a good thing.
What else? I bought the Dead 60's album, which is plesant but not bum droppingly brilliant. I have found great joy in Joe Strummer and his mescalaeroes, posthumous though it may be, and have been consuming much of him. I am also in the midst of Haibane Renmai, and Neon Genesis Evangelion which are combined fun from birthday spoils. The first brough to you by the man who made Serial Experiments Lain, which can only be plus. The second everyone should know, and if you don't its something that should be discovered independantly, because it makes it all the more awesome.
I need more t shirts. I think I only have four which I wear with any regularity.
Fwang.
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Why do you hide the day of your birth? Didn't you know that there is a tribe of indigenous Djiboutians who celebrate the fest of Saint Crispyin on his day of birth but do to their nomadic life style and the fact that only until recent years, the Afar and Somali languages lacked written forms, they never could remember the date. Way to go the Djiboutians were totally jonesing for a party. And I know the rice balls that you speak of after Tai Chi Hau Kum and the guys would all go down to China town to Three Happiness and I would get those. (Yes her name is pronounced How Come
but she could still kick your arse Crispy.) Happy Birthday!
Shake Shake Shake.... Shake Shake Shake.... Shake Djibouti.
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Awww, thanks guys. I do enjoy the posting comments. I have just been particularly enjoying the almost message board like quality of the previous post. I like it when things go awry.
(inhales deeply on havannah cigar only to discover it is actually a stale loaf of french bread laced with gumbo)
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