I sat recently having dinner with a friend.
We were exchanging the usual banter and laughs when she made a comment about herself that was quite self-defeating. So as you would expect from any ‘good friend/person’ I countered it.
I was shocked with her response. Continue reading “Perfect Weakness”
As I watched Arsenal FC bore me (again), with their much heralded one dimensional, frankly rubbish style of football. I realised something important….
Not just that Arsenal are a completely spent force, but something about our own personal lives. You see… Continue reading “Deceit. Lies. Football.”
Technology is absolutely phenomenal! I’m never lost – my phone has maps on it. (Maps that work btw… Apple)
I’m never unlearned about a situation – I have the power of search via the Internet at my fingertips.
I can listen to or watch practically any video or song in the world via the power of YouTube or Spotify.
But. This seemingly impending move towards a total reliance on technology. Good / Bad or In-between? Continue reading “Look. Don’t let your iPad ruin your life.”
Pause… It’s a Kodak Moment.
“No… I don’t want to do this with you anymore”
“Why?” He asked.
“It will hurt me too Continue reading “Pause… It’s a Kodak Moment.”
I’ve been driving for 2 hours now. Just me, myself & I.
Not a word has been spoken. Not from the radio, not from my phone. Not from a song or CD. Nothing.
It’s just ‘The Silence’.
News flash. The world is too Continue reading “The Silence is Golden”
The blog title could have actually read:
- 10 Reasons why Robin Van Persie is a Muppet.
- 100 Reasons why footballers should never EVER kiss the badge.
- 5,000 Reasons why if Karma exists his knees WILL break Continue reading “Why Robin Van Persie Is Dead to Me”
Like the excited child who sticks up his hand for every question, or the person who everyone knows Continue reading “You Need to Get Some Grey Hairs”
Face it. No matter what, not everyone wants to listen you… Continue reading “Some People Think You Stink.”
It’s Tuesday evening and I’m literally laughing out loud… Why? Continue reading “I Steal My Friends Stuff”