Don’t you hate this?

I hate it when, someone who you thought you were genuinly very close with, dissapears for a good couple of months, and when you finally get to talk to them, they don’t even seem interested in speaking to you? Like, I phoned my ex last night when I was queueing for ibrox and that was the first time I’ve talked to her in like….months, and she didn’t really seem that bothered that it was the first time we’d spoke in months.

On the plus side, I’m talking to Naomi again.

Life with no days off.

I’m back in inveraray now. I now have no days off at all. Wed thu fri college. Fri night, sat, sun, mon, tue work.

TIS CHAOOOSSSSSS But its fun

WHY!

Why do I find the girls who are extremely hot(YAY!) canadian (yay!), leaving in the morning (nay!) and have a boyfriend(NAY!).

I got a kiss. Woop.

that is all.

New look, new job, new realization.

So, I’m back in Inveraray for 2 weeks. I brought the computer home for versatility, means I don’t have to keep using dads and running portable programs from a usb drive. Inveraray is good, roadworks have started again which is a bit of a bastard, but it all needs done. So I can put up with it.

So I’ve started back in The George, which is pretty awesome. I’m being trained up as a Bartender, which is good. Easier than working the floor like I used to in their. But pretty complicated sometimes remembering all the drinks, where everything is and what glasses to use, never mind pouring good pints and shit. But I’ll get the hang of it. Its pretty boring when its quiet. Here’s my rota for this week.

Sunday - 1 to 9
Monday - 12 to 3 then 6 to 9
Tuesday - 12 to 3 then 6 to 9
Wednesday - 12 to 3 then 6 to 9
Thursday - 10.30 to 6
Friday - Off!
Saturday - 6 to 1

So yeah, and I’m getting paid £5.66 an hour, so thats £229.39 I should get next thursday for that week. And if all is correct, I should get £563.04 by the end of the 2 week holiday. Not too fucking shabby!

Anyway, I got a haircut because I needed shorter hair for work. Its now just above my eyes, I only have to straighten the back bit.

I’ve gotten this far and I cant be assed writing more, I’ll post more later.

Life as a Banned Member

After using Burger King for a week, they have decided to ban it also, that brings my list of banned accounts to this:

richiewalker

Burger King

So yeah, that’s a bit fucking gay. Holly talked of a petition right enough, and dreamweaver said I should submit a MER (Which I already fucking did). Seriously, that girl is by far one of the most retarded people I’ve ever known. But meh, there’s only so many strings I can pull. Most people are shocked that I’ve been banned, some are happy, some are sad. But I couldn’t give a shit to be honest, I’ve spent over $50 on that website donating for myself and for others, and I’ve spent countless nights on it.

I did learn something from being banned, it becomes clear who likes you and who doesn’t, for example, that sorry excuse for a scotsman Tait keeps giving me lip, when he never said one thing to me when I was a normal member, now that I can’t say anything back he is playing the hard man. I lold.

Also, because my BK account was only active for 6 days, the moderator who banned it didn’t have to put it up for votage, it can be DoS’d immediatly, this is a bit gay because the reason that BK got banned was because of PwittyBbe, who reported me for harassment, which was supposedly unprovoked, fuck you you little ugly boot, you were trying to get me to tell you to kill yourself. I would be able to prove this is if the retard moderators hadn’t deleted my account, because when you are banned, all messages on your account get cleared, thus I was unable to prove my innocence.

Vicky also thinks she is quite cool now, I got josh to write on my whiteboards if anyone wanted to contact me, add my msn (richard.walker@hotmail.co.uk). Vicky added above that “Yes, add him and tell him YOU JUST FUCKING LOST THE GAME”. Stupidly, I deleted it instead of reporting the bitch.

Anyway, thanks to Holly, Audrey and Tyrone who are helping me with this matter.

Pictureness and shizzle.

Here are some pictures I took yesterday up in Inveraray =)

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14/3/08 - The First Meeting

Today ‘The A Team’, that is to say, Simon, Andy, Michael and I held our first meeting, we all presented our proposals, and at the end, we chose Michael’s idea of a tattoo website. Everything was recorded on a dictophone, which I will turn into a proper minutes document. We talked about roles and such.

12/3/08 - The Start of WWPT

Disclaimer:This is going to be my personal diary kept for my college class “Working Within A Project Team”. It is a 12 week project based on anything we want. The category Project Team Diary will contain my official diary of events to do with the Project. I have found that this would be the easiest way to keep the diary.

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Ok, so today is the first day of Working Within A Project Team, the teams have been announced, and to our great pleasure, we are allowed to pick the teams for ourselves. My team consists of Me, Michael Fisher, Andrew Murray and Simon Chan.

We have all read each other’s proposals for the project and tomorrow we will have our first official meeting to discuss the project and what path we will take. We have to highlight the pros and cons of each others proposals tomorrow and basically then decide on which one we should follow.

Andy is setting up a wiki now, so that we can collectivly keep information together, this will aid communication within the team by allowing us to access centralized documents.

Me, Michael and Andy all have websites in mind, however simon had came up with something a little different, an interactive presentation to do with computer componants, I liked this idea because it is diverse from our ideas and because it ties in with the computing course itself.

 We have named ourself the A-Team. I myself, am Mr T.

Bye bye.

March ahoy.

March has come upon us! And so far it has been pretty damn good! Today is bursary day, which is great since I really needed the money, I need a job.

I keep having dreams of going back to work in the george, I’ve had  2 dreams about going back, both havent went well, I keep making mistakes serving and making a fool of myself. I am nervous about going back to work there, but I need to, I need a job…Now that I’m 18, I might speak to Kris and ask if I can work behind the bar, but that also means very little tips. So I don’t know.

So, the person in reference to the post below is now completely out  of my life, and thank fuck.

Cha cha all.

Birthhhday!

Hey there,

So, I was 18 on monday there! Happy Birthday to myself! Can’t believe I am this old already…! Me and the flatmates went to Glasgow Green to play football. That was good!

Went out on Monday night, it was good, went up to SportsCafe but got turned away because I had a football top on which isn’t actually a football top. Fuckers. Anyway, we then went to Campus, which was good, felt well good being ID’d and being able to show my Driving License! John and Gorman and Wandick left after a bit, Steven, David, Alan and I went to Firewater after that, I ended up wrecked and walked home at 1am on my own. A random group of girls asked me “Excuse me, do you have a big cock on you?”. I was rather…shocked, but there you go.

 So, on the 12th I went to get my tattoo’s done, that was a fun experiance, but sore! I got both of my wrists. Here’s a picture!

I’m off for now, byeee!

xxxx