Fulham 0 Spurs 4

Here's the last one and its a beauty.

Fulham 0 Spurs 3

Goal The Third:

Fulham 0 Spurs 2

Here's the second for you.

Fulham 0 Spurs 1

Here's the first goal from spurs 4-0 thrashing of Fulham.

Thought I'd post them one at a time so you can savour them properly.

Today has been...

Arrrrrah

Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.

Raaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaar.

Blaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.

N'Shit.

End Of The Week Thoughts.

So, its the end of half term. That's a pain in the arse if ever there was one.

I did a load of work today, broken up only by watching Spurs kick the crap out of Fulham. Which was very cool.

As I did all the work that I really should have done all week I got to thinking about life as I'm prone to do.

Its odd, that's what I decided. You seem to have two choices about how you live it:

You can play it safe, keep your head down and just get on with it. This is the self protecting way, you don't risk anything so you never really get hurt or screwed over or lose anything of value. But its also the dull way, I think. Because you never gamble on anything you may miss out on opportunities that could make your life fuller or richer.

The other way is to take those chances and risks and see what happens. Now if you live like this you are more than likely to get yourself fucked over more than once, but I suppose its all about the times you don't and you experience things that change your life for the better and things that you can look back on in twenty years and say 'yeah, that was a good time.'

Now for me personally there are times when I've been both and there are times when I was pleased with my decision and other times I still regret the choices I made.

Its a difficult one. Hindsight’s a fucker, but once you've done something you've got to live with it. So I’m thinking now that I'm gonna try and pick the times to play it safe and the times when I just go for it, with as much thought as I can muster at that particular moment in time. And try not to regret any of it. Because regret, along with guilt and mistrust can really bugger you up.

Right I'm done.

Lates.

Matt.

Today, Or Maybe Yesterday.

To today I decided to do some work. I got the laptop out sat down, and really struggled to get focused. Did about an hour, then decided, cos I really didn't want to do anymore, that I’d do something that I had been meaning to do for ages but never quite got round to, because there was always something more interesting to do.

So I pulled out all my photos looked through them and choose the best to scan into the computer. it was actually more fun than I thought it was going to be. I started at the beginning - the late seventies, early eighties.

It wasn't until I got to 1996, the year I left School and went to University that I started to get all nostalgic. Looking at pictures of me and my School friends looking disgustingly young and all set to go to University was odd. I then basically relived my four years in Winchester through the photos of my time there, and that put me in a very strange mood. Its not that I want to go back and relive that whole time again because I’m not sure I could cope with it, but wouldn't it be cool if you could just kinda dip back in for a couple of hours, hang out with some mates and then jump back to the present. That'd definitely be cool.

As I said - funny mood.

Anyway. The point of this post (Yes I think it has one) is that I have put these photos on the Inter-the-web-net.

If you wanna look at them all then go here.

If you're lazy and can't be bothered to look through them all then:

For Winchester Years 1+2 Year 3 Year 4+

For the 1980's 1990's 2000's

Right think that's about it.

Time for some bedtiming thinks I.

Hmmmm. still seem to be in a funny mood.

Surely the caffeine and the alcohol should have sorted that right out by now.

Nevermind.


Lates.

Its Half Term People

Yes it is.

A Woo A Hoo.

I've got a crap load of work to do so that's a bit of pain, but hey at least I don't have to get up at seven every morning. Of course, the fact that I keep waking up bang on seven sort of buggers this plus point up, but hey, I can smoke whenever I want to. Of course the fact that I'm trying to give up sort of buggers that one up too.

Nevermind Eh?

Half Term Rocks....

or Something.

Lates.