Note to McDonald's - I don't know what an M Burger is, but the stupid advert you're showing roughly seventeen times a second is enough to put me off buying one.
I'm pretty sure my right leg is going to fall off before I hit 30. A baldy-headed twat knackered it two minutes into a "friendly" football match last week, and it hasn't been the same since. There may be trouble ahead.
The first five tracks of the new Oasis album are pretty good, but there's a dramatic tail-off until Liam's final track, Soldier On. Better than Heathen Chemistry and Standing On The Shoulder Of Giants, but not up there with their greatest work, not by a long chalk.
Driving to work sucks ass. I've been forced to this week because of the strikes affecting Scotland's railways. I miss reading my book and relaxing on the train to work, especially as the book I'm reading, The Sum of All Fears, is getting REALLY interesting.
How To Lose Friends and Alienate People isn't a great movie. Not horrific, but by no means great. It has its occasional funny moments, but they're few and far between. But any movie that boasts Megan Fox in her underwear can't be all bad.
Think that pretty much sums up the contents of my head at the moment. Roll on Scotland v Norway tomorrow.
4 comments:
OH aye and talking of fitba' Bigrab and the Tomahawk Kid are Links Park bound next week!
Prepare for a blogmeet!
Nice one, it'll be good to finally meet you, and I haven't seen TK in ages. Then we can watch managerless Montrose hump Dumbarton to leapfrog them into second place.
I sent you an email Jock but not sure if you got it. We'll be in Legends Bar before the game apparently. I think the Sons executive transport gets into town around 2pm.
Change of plan! Apparently Legends isn't open. We are now going to the Legion apparently.
I only have your bigfoot email here so hopefully you get this message.
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