07/07/2008
Over wow
So life has gotten in the way of me getting online to play world of warcraft now for around three weeks, and I find myself not really wanting to go back, coming from someone how has logged more hours on that game than anyone else I know, and how has gotten to the top of there game, finlly finding a raid at a half desent time to play and earning the respect of my current guild having to prove my spot in our raid line up, I should be feeling like im missing something, but im not im almost to the point of being able to sit back and hate the game for taking up so much of my time.
So for the reason why I wasnt able to get online I thank you, you have freed me from world of warcraf.
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07/01/2008
Here we go again
I have decided to bring this to life once again, in an attempt to do a few things first to give myself somewhere to rant once again, and secondly to try and chart myself as I attempt to evolve into something someone else(more one this later)
So what has been happening since my last post so very very long ago? Well I’m afraid to say not much at all my life has been going on the constant form of cruise control, doing the same old stuff day in day out. There have been a few things that have taken me off track like my trips to South Africa and Dubai and Turkey but its not long before I am once again back into my set old ways.
Now the thing of note that has recently knocked me off course has been the wonderful chaos fairy, who no doubt does not read this blog anymore so I am free to been quite open as to the happening of this encounter. She is travelling around Oz and finally got to my neck of the woods, however she’s made it here in winter and I’m in the south part of Oz so its not the best of times to be here.
Now Chaos is quite the live spark and well I’m not so I have been living in fear of me being found out that I can be quite quiet and dull as I need time to read a person before I open up, I can open up and be quite free around people I just need that time to be comfortable enough to do it around them. And it would seem chaos has been quite difficult for me to read as she can live up to her name and be quite chaotic I would almost be there and her mood would change and I would have to start all over again.
This has resulted in us being in the same room and not talking far too many times, so while I tried to be the best host I could to the point I was more manservant than host, chaos still ended up hating the place and I feel that some of that hatred as been focused onto me.
Which now comes to the second point of starting this all again, it’s now clear to me know that I need to remake myself, thou I must make it clear that its not to try and win the favour of chaos back, but to stop something like this happening again, so
It’s time to fix the bags under my eyes
It’s time to fix my waist line and general fitness.
It’s time to fix my hair.
It’s time to come out of my shell more.
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12/10/2006
Fires
Its fire season again, and this year is going to be bad real bad. I go tomorrow to try and defend our second house, I say try because there is ever chance that the wind may not change and want place the house at risk.
However fire a fickle thing so no one is going to say what its going to do. But a lot of people are saying that this could be worse than ash Wednesday (fire in 1983) or black Friday (fire 1930’s) which is sort of worrying, I have grown up with people talking about these fire with a sort of owe and knowing that this fire could be bigger than them is very daunting. This is made only worse by the fact that I have never been close to a bush fire before.
Part of me want to go, to see it for real as a sort of test, but part of me also says if its going to be that bad don’t go, its only a second house its nothing flash, no one is living in it and there are no livestock at risk
I will be taking my camera and laptop with me so I can try and stay in touch.
www.dse.vic.gov.au/fires/
Nor
Worried.
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11/14/2006
So I live again
So three yes votes, well I guess that’s enough motivation to at least write something down. (For the time being).
So what has been happening with good old Nor of late. Unfortunately not very much, these last months have just slipped past with the dull boredom of a 9 to 5 life. And has such has taken my creativity with it, nothing new has been written nothing has been painted, and I have been putting on weight because I’m spending to much time on my arse looking at a screen. And yes I am well a wear that I have to look at a screen while I’m telling you all this.
The one thing that has happen recently was my ten year high school get together. Out of that I was able to figure that:
I’m still the tallest
I’m still single and most of my year is now married with kids
Or just have kids
I am one of the more travelled ones
And Oh my god I’m am the richest one
It does fell good to be able to walk away from something like that to know that you have one up’ed your whole year.
Now I see the blogspirit has killed my photo albums, now these are a pain to fix, so instead I will link up my photo bucket ones instead. So here is the first on which is my trip to England. Next shall be South Africa… I don’t think you got told about that so that’s something for next time :)
http://s45.photobucket.com/albums/f60/Nor124/England%20photos/
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10/17/2006
A Vote I say
Seeing that there is a inch thick layer of dust on this blog, I give you the readers (if there are still any of you here) the power.
Should I once again breath life into this blog. Or should I let it finally die.
Comment now or forever hold your peace.
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02/01/2006
Attack part 2
I jump of the roof, making sure I land on one of the sidekicks, my shins hit him in the chest and he falls to the ground him me landing on top of him, I use him to break most of the impact I feel with the earth and roll to stop any injury to myself.
It works well I’m rewarded with the sound of breaking ribs, and side kick one smacking his head hard into the ground with enough force for a concussion at least, so the odds are swinging in my favour already.
I have caught them all by surprise he is stunned and reacts first by wasting time yelling insults and threats at me, he other sidekick is quicker off the mark and rushes me as I’m getting up. I see him charging at me, I come up from my roll crouched and stay low when its to late for him to do anything else I meet his charge and lunge into him, using his speed to spear tackle him, driving my right shoulder into his stomach
The rest will be added here very soon
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