Freckin' Composters

I hate computers.

It is twenty past five on Tuesday morning and I have had enough.

All I want it to do is some simple rendering on a simple five minute film.

But can it do it? Can it Freck.

I've lost the entire film once so had to start over and now it keeps getting stuck half way through the ten minute process of producing the bloody thing.

If it wasn't for the fact that it weighs quite a lot, and I'm completely knackered, I swear I'd throw the whole thing straight out the window.

Arrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrah.

This Is Interesting.

Next weekend my friend is going to the coast to play something that is a cross between Paint Ball and Laser Quest. Its called Paint Quest.

The rules are simple.

Each team is given a list of different coloured paints and dropped off at B&Q.

The first team to collect their paints and get to the check-out is the winner.

Apparently, its quite a new thing, and its sweeping the nation. I think its going to be huge.

Anyone interested in getting a team together, give me a shout.

Lates.

Matt.

Saturday Mornings

Saturday mornings are great. Lazing around the house. Although this morning I feel about fifty after a particularly energetic game of football last night. But its cool, cos all I've got to do today is get dressed at some point.

I used to work Saturdays and it was so depressing on Friday nights realising that everyone else was preparing for a couple of days off and I still had to do nine more hours before I was finished for the week.

Anyone who works Saturdays has my sympathy.

StrangeDay are back and playing their first proper gig in a year tonight, so that should be very cool.

Right. Its time to go back to lazing.

Catch You Later.


Matt.