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I’m currently up all night due to last weeks great effects of la grippe, with my sleep patterns completely gone crazy, I figured a good long haul to the evening will fix things up.

To do this, I of course must be busy doing things, and things in this case is making sense of my various websites and my web presences.  I think I went totally OTT at one point since, there like be hundreds.

One of them which is going to come offline is vx.sg, it was the precurser to this blog.  My first use of Ghost as a blogging platform, don’t get me wrong, Ghost is pretty good.  But it lacks easy configuration, it was worth it to get my hands on it, but a pain to keep running.  There is of course also the fact it’s hosted on a DreamCompute instance which I no longer hold SSH keys for.  I will of course be keeping this domain, I have a fondness of it in the same sense as my other short ones #ILikeShortDomains.  I’m becoming a real fan of simplicity, I do love something complex to get my hands on, understand and discover, but in the long term those kind of projects I tend to abandon, since I don’t really have enough time to give them the care they deserve.

The next one to kind of start, is Signal Earth, this was a really good idea in my sleep deprived nostalgic mind.  I used to have a trashy AngelFire account which I posted all my young Alien related things, being a creative type, I used to create things out of plasticine take photos, scan them (as were the days) and create storylines.

This I really should have never got out of, it was fun, got me outside and even if nobody read any of it, I made it with my hands.  So since thar be a WordPress, I think this will fit in well with it’s own category.   Perhaps even throwing up the pics on nbcam.

Also on the new block, retrowa.re, I have an affinity for classic computing, it’s my main jam and I still run a BBS after all.  I want to get some of my classic games up on the BBS and file them in to various reviews.  I have a huge collection of Commodore 64 games, all on tape which would be amazing to save.  How I am going to present the BBS things, I do not know just yet.  I may possibly run another WordPress instance, but I will need to consider this heavily, as one too many of the same thing is pointless.

Speaking of the BBS, I’m considering bringing this up on to this site, it’s fitting I think.  But we shall see over the coming hours how this works out.

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Well this has been a few weeks in the making and clearly in the planning since April this year, but it started like this…

I haven’t peed since just outside salisbury. I’m now in west sussex 3hrs later and bursting. #

Yes, that was about 11am, bearing in mind I had left Bristol at 7am that morning and travelled the somewhat long route via Somerset, Wiltshire, Hampshire and finally West Sussex country side.  And trust, there is ALOT of country side between the lot of them!

Collecting foreigners. (@ Gatwick airport) #

Obviously Gatwick is a pain in the arse, the ShatNav takes you to one place and leaves you to fend for yourself in a completely unsign posted nightmare of tossbaggery, when you need to piss like it’s going out of style this adds extra excitement to your life.  But no matter, I found my bog and my friend Kira in the end!  About 35 minutes (this may or may not stand up to the ASA) and £18 in blasphemous train fares later we arrived at London Bridge.

We then toddled off to the YHA at St. Paul’s to stay in our flash three bunk private room which was a couple quid cheaper between the two of us than spending time with smelly London hippies.  Good times.

Well, I say good times, that’s the last good times we had once we actually hit St. Paul’s.  Turns out God and “shit loads of stairs” tend to go hand in hand, we smashed our feet up nigh on 1000 stairs to the Whispering Gallery, then up to the nice view outside, before the torture of the Golden Ring.

I pulled something out of a jammed printer that looks a lot like the painting in front of me. (@ Tate Modern w/ 8 others) #

After tormenting my sole(s) we crossed the Wibbly-Wobbly Bridge over to the Tat(e) Modern which was full of junk I could have shat out in my spare time and sold on to idiot art collectors for a tidy sum (clearly customer service isn’t the industry to be).  Once the mocking of the city folk had officially commenced we moved on to be raped and pillaged at a local establishment which took my Visa Debit card for a right old whore taking needless extra pounds for a mere pint of London Piss.  Clearly, this shook up my West Country standards on drink prices and contained no cider.

We of course did the London thing and walked around like we knew what we were up to in a valiant attempt to avoid a good old city stabbin’ and eventually made arrangements to meet up with the famous @aybekay he took us to a cafe in Leicester Square which had a bit of a reputation for poor customer service, which was a bit unfair seeing as I got even worse out of Tesco Westminster.  We had a wonderful time, we discussed all things quaintly British like the Ipswich killer, that taxi guy who shot people up in some pretty northern place and Mr Moat who had a bit of a spree to our non-local friend.  We of course had to reassure her these things didn’t happen much as we as a country like to shank each other with sharp objects rather than being all American gangsta.

After we left @aybekay to his musical we arranged to meet up with some other conviently-in-London-Canadian-types at a combination of Ku Bar and G-A-Y.  A few drinks were had my my poor debit card was being bummed from behind the bar (no lube) for the 15th time that day.  This day closed and then the bank holiday Monday was thankfully over….

Originally published at Кевин.com.ua. You can comment here or there.

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Well this has been a few weeks in the making and clearly in the planning since April this year, but it started like this…

I haven’t peed since just outside salisbury. I’m now in west sussex 3hrs later and bursting. #

Yes, that was about 11am, bearing in mind I had left Bristol at 7am that morning and travelled the somewhat long route via Somerset, Wiltshire, Hampshire and finally West Sussex country side.  And trust, there is ALOT of country side between the lot of them!

Collecting foreigners. (@ Gatwick airport) #

Obviously Gatwick is a pain in the arse, the ShatNav takes you to one place and leaves you to fend for yourself in a completely unsign posted nightmare of tossbaggery, when you need to piss like it’s going out of style this adds extra excitement to your life.  But no matter, I found my bog and my friend Kira in the end!  About 35 minutes (this may or may not stand up to the ASA) and £18 in blasphemous train fares later we arrived at London Bridge.

We then toddled off to the YHA at St. Paul’s to stay in our flash three bunk private room which was a couple quid cheaper between the two of us than spending time with smelly London hippies.  Good times.

Well, I say good times, that’s the last good times we had once we actually hit St. Paul’s.  Turns out God and “shit loads of stairs” tend to go hand in hand, we smashed our feet up nigh on 1000 stairs to the Whispering Gallery, then up to the nice view outside, before the torture of the Golden Ring.

I pulled something out of a jammed printer that looks a lot like the painting in front of me. (@ Tate Modern w/ 8 others) #

After tormenting my sole(s) we crossed the Wibbly-Wobbly Bridge over to the Tat(e) Modern which was full of junk I could have shat out in my spare time and sold on to idiot art collectors for a tidy sum (clearly customer service isn’t the industry to be).  Once the mocking of the city folk had officially commenced we moved on to be raped and pillaged at a local establishment which took my Visa Debit card for a right old whore taking needless extra pounds for a mere pint of London Piss.  Clearly, this shook up my West Country standards on drink prices and contained no cider.

We of course did the London thing and walked around like we knew what we were up to in a valiant attempt to avoid a good old city stabbin’ and eventually made arrangements to meet up with the famous @aybekay he took us to a cafe in Leicester Square which had a bit of a reputation for poor customer service, which was a bit unfair seeing as I got even worse out of Tesco Westminster.  We had a wonderful time, we discussed all things quaintly British like the Ipswich killer, that taxi guy who shot people up in some pretty northern place and Mr Moat who had a bit of a spree to our non-local friend.  We of course had to reassure her these things didn’t happen much as we as a country like to shank each other with sharp objects rather than being all American gangsta.

After we left @aybekay to his musical we arranged to meet up with some other conviently-in-London-Canadian-types at a combination of Ku Bar and G-A-Y.  A few drinks were had my my poor debit card was being bummed from behind the bar (no lube) for the 15th time that day.  This day closed and then the bank holiday Monday was thankfully over….

Originally published at Кевин.com.ua. You can comment here or there.

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As most will know I’m fairly good at acquiring non-standard domains. Just look at this one, kevin.com.ua.

Well I seem to also have ufonet.fr which I’ve not done much with. I’ve just installed WP3 on it and it’s moving to dreamhost.

I ask, people, what do I do with it? I’m thinking an alien theme…

Originally published at Кевин.com.ua. You can comment here or there.

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As most will know I’m fairly good at acquiring non-standard domains. Just look at this one, kevin.com.ua.

Well I seem to also have ufonet.fr which I’ve not done much with. I’ve just installed WP3 on it and it’s moving to dreamhost.

I ask, people, what do I do with it? I’m thinking an alien theme…

Originally published at Кевин.com.ua. You can comment here or there.

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Originally published at Кевин.com.ua. You can comment here or there.

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Just sayin’

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Just sayin’

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Honestly! It’s nearly 3am and I’m still up, this is like well hardcore of me.

Originally published at Кевин.com.ua. You can comment here or there.

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Honestly! It’s nearly 3am and I’m still up, this is like well hardcore of me.

Originally published at Кевин.com.ua. You can comment here or there.

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Isn't this a dead gansta or something?  Rather inappropriate?!
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I have now successfully set-up my Wordpress blog and now it’s crossposting to LJ in theory, so in fact, one could determine this is a test post, no?

Originally published at Кевин. You can comment here or there.

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I have now successfully set-up my WordPress blog and now it’s crossposting to LJ in theory, so in fact, one could determine this is a test post, no?

Originally published at Кевин. You can comment here or there.

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