tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-53126994132781615552012-02-15T23:02:36.495-08:00Danhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10138535693724216267noreply@blogger.comBlogger41100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5312699413278161555.post-72069905380733543982008-08-25T13:05:00.000-07:002008-08-25T13:07:17.133-07:00<span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-family: georgia;">@mykel IS A COCKSUCKING, DONKEY RAPING, SHIT EATING, SHEEP SHAGGING, ANAL PROBING, FLAT CHESTED <span style="font-weight: bold;">TWATTING CUNT.<br /><br />Not just rude, but incompetent and abusive of his power.<br /><br /><br /></span></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5312699413278161555-7206990538073354398?l=sixstringedblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Danhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10138535693724216267noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5312699413278161555.post-79293847025371209952008-05-19T10:31:00.000-07:002008-05-19T10:37:05.716-07:00<span style="font-family: georgia;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Well, almost!<br /></span><br />Finished the last of my Maths exams today. NO MORE STUDYING! Well, my finals are coming up but I just can't be bothered.<br /><br />Yay, bike trip next Monday. Passau to Vienna in 6 days. 195 miles 37something km. AND I have this Thursday and Friday off, so we might pop down to the studio to record track 2 of our debut album.<br /><br />dAn<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5312699413278161555-7929384702537120995?l=sixstringedblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Danhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10138535693724216267noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5312699413278161555.post-77098973314434683762008-05-11T14:10:00.000-07:002008-05-11T14:17:17.168-07:00<span style="font-weight: bold;">Help</span><br /><br />Long day. Spent most of It studying for exams, but went on a 20km bike ride to vent.<br /><br />Was kinda hot today... Think it got to about 28˚C. Just watched Lost and It's 11pm... It's 24˚C in my room -__- Looks like I'm sleeping naked!<br /><br />dAn<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5312699413278161555-7709897331443468376?l=sixstringedblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Danhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10138535693724216267noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5312699413278161555.post-81960226440333916612008-05-10T14:56:00.000-07:002008-05-10T15:06:40.258-07:00<span style="font-weight: bold;">Oh yeah!</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: georgia;">I've started renovating my balcony (even though I should be studying) as it looks disgusting. The owner (we rent the place) decided to paint the floor of it, so now it's all peeling off and going mouldy.<br /><br />So after I had the idea of putting a hammock on my balcony, I thought "Hey, why not do the whole thing up? Give you something to do in the summer!" So my plan is to de-mould it and put some astro-turf down, and buying a shiny new hammock to lounge in on long summer days!<br /><br />So I started today by fixing the door onto my balcony. Some WD40 and a hammer stopped it jamming. Tip. Three tools you will ever need in life for fixing stuff are: WD40, a hammer, duct tape and a screwdriver.<br /><br />After I fixed the door I put a mosquito net over it to stop the damn things getting in (I'm allergic see)<br /><br /><br />Not much, but it's the first steps to my summer getaway!<br /><br />dAn<br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5312699413278161555-8196022644033391661?l=sixstringedblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Danhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10138535693724216267noreply@blogger.com2