Wednesday, April 29, 2009
Sunday, April 26, 2009
My Favourite one yet...
African Development Bank (A.D.B).
Ouagadougou Burkina-Faso West Africa.
("REMITTANCE OF $15 MILLION U.S.A DOLLARS
CONFIDENTIAL IS THE CASE")
Forgive my indignation if this message comes to you as a surprise and may offend your personality for contacting you without your prior consent and writing through this channel.I got your contact from the proffesional data base found in the internet Yahoo tourist search.When i was searching for a foreign reliable partner.I assured of your capability and reliability to champion this business opportunity.
In my department we discovered an abandoned sum of $15 million U.S.A dollars ( fifteen million U.S.A dollars).
The Banking law and guideline here stipulates that if such money remained unclaimed after eight years,the money will be transferred into the Bank treasury as unclaimed fund.The request of foreigner as next of kin in this business is occasioned by the fact that the customer was a foreigner, and a Burkinabe cannot stand as next of kin to a foreigner. I agree that 40% of this money will be for you as foreign partner,in respect to the provision of a foreign account and 60% would be for me.That means ($6 million) six million dollars for you and ($9 million) nine million dollars for me.There after i will visit your country for disbursement according to the percentages indicated.
Therefore to enable the immediate transfer of this fund to you as arranged,you must apply first to the bank as relations or next of kin of the deceased indicating your bank name,your bank account number,your private telephone and fax number for easy and effective communication and location where the money will be remitted.Upon receipt of your reply,I will send to you by fax or email the text of the application I will not fail to bring to your notice that this transaction is hitch free and that you should not entertain any atom of fear as all required arrangements have been made for the transfer.
I am awaiting for your immediate response as you receive this mail.Extend my sincere greetings to your entire family.God bless you and your entire family and bye for now.
JIMMY GAMBA
Thursday, April 23, 2009
Tuesday, April 21, 2009
Starbucks (is gay)
I can't say I agree with the dog's politics.
Wednesday, April 15, 2009
Tuesday, April 14, 2009
Bo's blog...
Speaking of trying to be funny... What's green and smells like yellow paint?
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Green pain!!! meh heh heh!!!
Sunday, April 12, 2009
It just occured to me...
This is something of a revelation really. Despite being married for a year and a half (we're sorting out the wedding album today by the way - woo!) I still feel like a sixth former most of the time. Maybe that's something to do with denial that I still don't really have a grown up job yet.
Anyway, this opens a whole new arena for me. I feel like I should wear CK blazers and armani aftershave sipping cocktails in fancy wine bars in the city... Or reading intelligent books and discussing them at length... or listening to chilled back jazz in a designer shag-pied-de-terre.
So I'm all but there and still with 8 and a half years left to get our designer pad (and being married to an interior designer, I can't really see that bein a problem).
I like being a twentysomething. I makes me feel emancipated from the realm of teenagedom, and justified in not having everything grownups *should* have (like a mortgage, 2.4 children and a Citroen Xantia).
This does beg the question of what a thirty something needs to have/acheive but I don't need to think about that yet.
Oh, and lent went rather well, thanks for asking. I enjoyed picking up The Sun for the first time in ages and reading Hagar the Horrible. In giving up being thick (for lent) I've managed to proffer interesting editorials in a forthcoming best-seller, got wifey in touch with a proof reading project, read Obama's `The Audacity of Hope`, reading Zadie Smith's `On Beauty`, saw `Dai (enough)` at the Theatre and generally been more thoughtful about the world.
I, along with everyone else I know who's done lent this year seem to have gotten something lasting and eye opening from the whole experience. Is nice.
Thursday, April 09, 2009
Stangers are more fun on Omegle...
You: hi
Stranger: hi
You: how you doin?
Stranger: what?
You: how are you?
Stranger: thanks
You: haha
Stranger: china
You: konishua!
Stranger: Oh, I think I do not quite understand
You: understand you i do!
Stranger: The level of my English is not good
You: you sound very good ta
Stranger: Music
You: can you paint music?
Stranger: Oh no not ,I think you misunderstood.
You: stood where?
Stranger: Painting art
You: I like to dance
Stranger: My profession is advertising designer.
You: can you shows me an advert you has designed?
Stranger: There are many
You: have you shown me some online?
Stranger: Please wait ah
You: you're welcome
Stranger: http://www.ipscn.net/UploadFiles/2006101118103249.jpg
You: my breath is taken away with you
Stranger: My Chinese name is Sun Hailiang
You: man or girl
Stranger: man
You: tall man?
Stranger: yes1
You: what circumference is your waist?
Stranger: My height?
You: yes
Stranger: 1.8M
You: exactly
Stranger: I know you in Europe have a high tall men.
You: no, our floors are all jsut propped up
Stranger: I am very satisfied with my height.
You: how satisfied do you think everyone else is with your height?
Stranger: Asian men's average increase is 1.68M
You: is Asia jelous of you?
Stranger: Asian men
You: if you could adress asian men right now, what would you say to them?
Stranger: Oh !you are too tall for a dwarf!
You: hahaha, you have extracted laughs from my bellyguts!
Stranger: Oh !no not I did not laugh at you.
You: what times is it over there?
Stranger: Could you just say, I do not understand.
You: how many hours have gone by since your noon today
Stranger: Your country is at right now?
You: war
Stranger: communism?
You: maoism
Stranger: I lived in communist countries
You: but now you live in china instead?
Stranger: No choice.
You: what can you choose?
You: Your nationality is Cheese!?
Stranger: Chinese
You: as in the bullshop?
Stranger: Wrong not you understand
You: china?
Stranger: China
You: China
You: that near tokyo?
Sunday, April 05, 2009
Omegle
what is it with this interwebnet with new websites with mundane ideas. First there's facesbooks that serves absolutely no purpose, then ther's twitter which does the one aspect of what facesbooks does but worse... now there's omegle.com (or omegle dart carm if you're Amerk'n).
omegle is basicly a peer to peer chat room that connects you to anonymous strangers... for no reason. it serves no puropse. I haven't had a single eye opening chat so far. In fact.... everyone on it seems stupid!
But I will perseverem abd blog any interesting convos...
Friday, April 03, 2009
Zadie Smith, On Boo'ty (booy)!
I'll say something useful about the book when I've read it (in another ten months maybe?) but until then, read the first paragraph to White Teeth.
This might well be the bestest ever opening paragraph to a book in the whole world ever...
Early in the morning, late in the century, Cricklewood Broadway. At 06.27 hours on 1 January 1975, Alfred Archibold Jones was dressed in courdroy and sat in a fume-filled Cavalier Muskateer Estate face down on the steering wheel, hoping the judgement would not be too heavy upon him. He lay forward in a prostrate cross, jaw slack, arms splayed either side like some fallen angel; scrunched up in each fist he held his army service medsals (left) and his marriage licence (right), for he had decided to take his mistkaes with him. A little green light flashed in his eyes, signalling a right turn he had resolved never to make. He was resigned to it. He was preperaed for it. He had flipped a coin and stood staunchly by its conclusions. This was decided-upon suicide. In fact it was a New Years resolution.Doesn't that first paragraph make you want to eat up that whole novel and suck it like a polaroid picture?!
Unforunately, White Teeth by Zadie Smith is a book that's bigger than my brains which is the reason I'm currently reading On Beauty instead. Happy days.
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