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Hattie's Kitchen
10:56 / 13.08.04
After a long period of creative stagnation due to real life getting in the way, my head is suddenly buzzing with ideas for stories and scripts, and I cannot wait to finish work today so I can have a whole weekend to hammer away on my laptop and start knocking them into shape. I love it when a plan comes together...
 
 
Bear
15:15 / 23.08.04
This makes me happy, oh yes...


 
 
Hattie's Kitchen
14:13 / 24.08.04
There is nothing so fondly remembered as a weekend of total debauchery with old friends, especially when that debauchery leads to a memorable encounter with a cute stranger...
 
 
pointless and uncalled for
07:12 / 25.08.04
I am highly amused that Goldie Looking Chain have been barred from performing n Top of the Pops on the grounds that their #3 track "Guns Don't Kill People, Rappers Do" contains references to..........


..........wait for it...


Guns.
 
 
Ariadne
16:03 / 25.08.04
Your 3am smoking club story has just lifted me out of the gloom I've been dragging through all day, Seldom Killer - thanks!
 
 
Sekhmet
16:46 / 25.08.04
There's a whole website of pictures of animals yawning.

Gaping Maws.

Yawning foxes and tiggers and kittycats and cows and seals and bunnies. Wide open mouths and curly pink tongues and fluffyness.

This has improved my day.
 
 
HCE
20:27 / 25.08.04
This cute baby-animal photo.
 
 
Goodness Gracious Meme
07:56 / 26.08.04
I just found out that there's a veggie cafe in NY called:

The Soy Luck Club

Happy
 
 
pointless and uncalled for
08:03 / 26.08.04
Wow, I feel special now. If I ever move back to Toronto I'll have to take up smoking again.
 
 
Regrettable Juvenilia
09:50 / 26.08.04
There's a bus-stop opposite Thameslink in King's Cross which has recently been moved about a hundred metres up the road to a rather less obvious location. Now, while the timetables, ticket machine and sign (the one on a pole that lists the different bus routes) have all been moved to the new stop, the actual structure of the bus shelter itself is still there in the old location. Force of habit can be a very strong thing, and people 'round here are used to things looking half-dismantled, so it's easy to imagine a significant number of people standing patiently at the old stop for a while and then swearing and kicking things when a bus zooms straight past them...

So some member of the public has written a notice in black marker on a couple of pieces of A4, and sellotaped them to the inside of the bus shelter: Some Buses Ain't Stopping Here! - They've Moved The Stop Down The Road...

In a space on one of these pieces of paper, someone else has added in small blue biro scrawl: Don't know who put this here, but it makes me think that there are some good people out there.

Yes. Exactly. Londoners: I love you.
 
 
pointless and uncalled for
10:05 / 26.08.04
I was walking through Peckham the other day and saw a similar situation. About 20 people were cursing the 63 as it headed to the new stop, just beyond running distance. I pointed up at the big yellow sign indicating that the stop was not in use and watched as they all realised that they had been very silly and then started to file down to the temporary stop wishing it was someone else's fault.

It's rare that you get to point out stupidity en masse but you should never miss a good opportunity.
 
 
Bear
10:21 / 26.08.04
Yay one of my mates from back home became a dad yesterday, baby boy

2nd of the Rowdies to become one...

Rowdies, that makes me cringe and happy remembering that "gang"
 
 
Regrettable Juvenilia
10:41 / 26.08.04
Mmmm... but Seldom Killer, what I liked about the sign I saw was that it recognised that people make these kind of mistake easily and did not contain any suggestion of "I laugh at your mass stupidity"...
 
 
pointless and uncalled for
10:46 / 26.08.04
I noticed that.

More point/counterpoint than evidencing a happy.

Ho hum.
 
 
The Puck
11:04 / 27.08.04
Today is the last day of a horrible job i only got to pay my large travelling debt (austrailia can prove expensive if you have extravagant tastes)

Im celabrating by not doing any work and randomly changing payment terms on vendors accounts
 
 
Grey Area
18:27 / 30.08.04
Free Comic! I am very happy because this morning the postie brought me a big envelope from Canada, inside which was a signed copy of Cerebus #167. Totally free, in response to the write to Dave Sim challenge issued on the Gaiman blog. Now all I have to do is convince my friends and family to give me the collected phone books for Christmas...
 
 
Baz Auckland
22:57 / 01.09.04
Woo! I finally got a new job!

As of next week I will no longer be a Book Monkey, but will instead be:

Dressing up in 19th century costume!
showing people around the Pioneer Village!
chopping firewood!
feeding livestock,
Learning how to be a blacksmith! tinsmith! etc! etc!!

AND! Since this Dream Job is only until Dec. 31st, I'll probably be flying to Austria in January to look for work in a ski resort or something!!

Ah life is GOOD!
 
 
Goodness Gracious Meme
13:38 / 02.09.04
BiCon. wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.

Yet again, scary and intense in bits, yet again, mostly potentially (and reasonably likely to be) lifechanging and plain fucking joyous. If you see me over the next few days/coupla weeks, make allowances for depressurising/comedown. Being back in the real world is weird.

Two things which are helping with the comedown:
Ghostface Killah's Pretty Toney album. Now that was unexpected. (bot on vinyl for £8!! in Afflecks Palace.)

And a comment by SK comparing to me to one of the horsemen of the apocalypse, 'but in a good way'.

Remembering what curry/indian food in cities with big Asian communities tastes like: proper.

Meeting 'internet friends' who totally *rock*.
 
 
Hattie's Kitchen
13:56 / 02.09.04
Going home for the weekend.

My 6-year-old nephew writing me a story about a leaf called Shane, which is now pinned on my fridge.

Dancing my tits off at Creamfields for 10 hours.

My sister's new boyfriend supplying with me free Es whenever I like. Weeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!
 
 
Triplets
02:42 / 04.09.04
This thread about elseworld's endings to adverts gives me a happy due to my love for wit and pop-satire, which you guys have in spades.

Sorry, looks like I was watching TV while driving, doesn't it?

It's a very short version of Sex and the City for men.

I dunno about that. Jamie Oliver shops and cooks. Ainsley Harriot does the washing up. Mr. Muscle cleans just about everything else. The bleary-eyed Ronseal bloke does exactly what it says on the tin...


Oh, and we learn, Deva, creator of the Happy thread finds evil women who belittle generous, hardworking men quite happy-making indeed. Boo!
 
 
Triplets
02:44 / 04.09.04
The instant I hit Post I started punching myself in the face
 
 
Jack Vincennes
20:48 / 05.09.04
My dissertation is not only finshed, but is all printed twice and each copy has its little attendant CD. Joy, joy, joy, joy.

The existence of PJ Harvey, and the fact that I saw her live last night, gives me a big happy as well....
 
 
Cloned Christ on a HoverDonkey
21:44 / 05.09.04
Going to the pub last night with a friend I hadn't seen for months. Getting loads off my chest and getting pissed, eating a shish kebab with loads of chilli and then getting more pissed. Getting calls off two other distant, but very close friends and arranging weekends with them. All this happening with amazing serendipity when I need my friends the most.

That gives me a huge happy.
 
 
Bed Head
23:52 / 05.09.04
Gin.

Ahhhhhhghhh. Gin just rocks. Gin is such a happy drunk.

As evidenced by the fact that whereas other drinks have blotches, gin alone has blossoms. I rest my case.
 
 
Triplets
00:29 / 06.09.04
Ahhhhhhghhh. Gin just rocks. Gin is such a happy drunk.
 
 
Brigade du jour
01:42 / 06.09.04
I may have missed a boat here, but ...

Spider-Man 2.
Spider-Man 2.
Spider-Man 2.
Spider-Man 2.
Spider-Man 2.
Spider-Man 2.
Spider-Man 2.

Or, in other words Spider-Man 14. B-boom!
 
 
Brigade du jour
01:45 / 06.09.04
Oh, and also ... spending most of the last three weeks camping outside when usually I sleep all day and spend all night in a converted fucking Second World War shell-casing factory or whatever it is, staring at a fucking screen that hurts my eyes and gives me cancer (probably).

It's enough to make a Brigade think about changing jobs. Maybe I'll go work on an oil rig. Anyone here know how to rig oil?
 
 
Brigade du jour
01:48 / 06.09.04
Oh, and the South Park movie soundtrack. So full of joy, not least because of the liberal use of naughty language.
 
 
STOATIE LIEKS CHOCOLATE MILK
19:41 / 09.09.04
There was me thinking nothing could possibly give me a happy ever again. Then Frankie (lilly and Tango Mango's nearly-3-years-old kid) gives me some pictures she's done so I can brighten my new flat up a bit.
They're on my wall now. And I'm incapable of anything other than grinning like an absolute twat every time I look up at them.
 
 
Cat Chant
12:32 / 10.09.04
Stoatie - yayy.

Deva, creator of the Happy thread finds evil women who belittle generous, hardworking men quite happy-making indeed. Boo!

I find it so weird that I am the only person I know who sides with that woman. I just... I don't really believe in the generous, hard-working man, I suppose. Really, dohow can you identify/sympathize with anyone that smug-faced and smooth who says, in answer to "What's for tea, then?" I'm creating a delicious sizzling blend of aromatic spices! (instead of, let's face it, "Sorry, love, I'm just chucking some packet mix over a stir-fry because I can't be arsed to cook tonight, I've had a shocker of a day")

Getting over thesis-performance-anxiety by going through all my footnotes very slowly and flinging books all over the place makes me feel learned. On my 'desk' (actually the edge of my bed, I have work space issues) are currently:

John Henderson, Fighting for Rome: Poets, Caesars and Civil War; Loeb edition of Lucan's De Bello Civile; Carl Schmitt, The Concept of the Political; Derrida, Of Grammatology; Tom Holland's Rubicon; Michel Serres, Rome: The Book of Foundations; Walter Benjamin's One Way Street and Illuminations; Villiers de l'Isle-Adam's Tomorrow's Eve; Philip K Dick's Valis; The Penguin Dictionary of Literary Terms and Literary Theory; The Oxford HIstory of the Classical World; Hallett and Skinner's Roman Sexualities; Jamie Master's Poetry and Civil War in Lucan's Bellum Civile; Fitzgerald's Slavery and the Roman Literary Imagination; Hardie's Cosmos and Imperium in Vergil's Aeneid; Roland Barthes Roland Barthes, Penny Small's Wax Tablets of the Mind: Cognitive Studies of Memory and Literacy in Classical Antiquity; Kittler's Discourse Networks 1800/1900; Derrida, Archive Fever, The Post Card and L'ecriture et la difference (ooh yeah, in French); Ronell's The Telephone Book and Paul Virilio's Speed and Politics.

Contemplating that list makes me feel like someone who deserves a PhD, which is about as happy as I get atm.
 
 
Cat Chant
15:38 / 10.09.04
On the other hand, I just went into the bathroom to retrieve my photocopy of 'Signature - Event - Context' from a pile of books and papers consisting of:

three copies of Take a Break; two copies of Chat; three copies of that's life!; a Lush catalogue; Melvyn Burgess' Doing It; one copy of the Observer magazine with a picture of Julie Burchill on the front; Gene Kemp's Juniper; and an Australian YA novel so dull and bad I haven't even been able to be bothered to read it yet, even though it is about child abuse.

And 'S-E-C' wasn't there anyway. So maybe I shouldn't get a PhD after all. But Doing It gives me a happy ("It was bigger than I'd expected, and redder, and hairier. It had a wonderful spicy, pee-y smell. It was fantastic"), so that's some consolation.
 
 
Bed Head
20:59 / 10.09.04
Happy for my Dad. He had a very successful meeting today, probably landed a really, really wonderful, ultra-prestigious job and he’s over the moon about it, babbling on the phone like a little kid. That call has been making me grin all evening. Silly old sod, of course you rock.
 
 
imaginary mice
13:49 / 12.09.04
Pistachios. Pistachios are great. Why does no-one ever mention pistachios? Dave Eggers' short short stories always make me happy. His most recent one - "The Woman And The Foghorn" is amazing. You should soon be able to read it online. Please do.
 
 
unheimlich manoeuvre
16:34 / 12.09.04
my friend andy's snow-white kitten. a fluffy cute bundle of love. big blue eyes, can't hear a dicky-bird and ze's called "chicken".
 
 
Grey Area
16:52 / 12.09.04
A Forbidden Planet outlet has opened up in Belfast's city centre! How could I not have known about this earlier? Well, maybe it's good that I didn't, considering that I dropped £50 in one go, but still, I'm happy I can now get to work rebuilding my Cerebus phonebook collection.
 
  

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