The Mercury Prize award is on tonight, well, in the UK at least. I wonder if i can be viewable online. But either way, lots of good acts should be on and quite a few albums nominated I’m pretty keen to win. But probably want it for Radiohead cause I’m a biased ammoral fan like that. Though these guys called Portico Quartet are pretty cool too…

I’d completely forgotten to upload it and was only reminded it wasn’t up last night, so finally here is our regional winning 48 Hours film: “Sum of All Parts”

Also artworks section has finally been uploaded, though not updated since the old site. New drawings to come soon. Almost feels like there’s progress going on with this site…

Dear fucking god I am tired. Have been meaning all week to post something about what I’ve been doing, but simply haven’t had the time or energy to do so. At best it’s been either nothing or a video filled with fucking furries, but hey, I’m still here for you.

So yeah, for the past week its been work, filming, the odd Bill Bailey (which was awesome) and more work. Hopefully it’ll all quiet down soon for me to focus on things I had meant to focus on last week before things got hectic and amongst which, I’ll get to finish building what’ll be one sweet facebook profile picture, cause I haven’t had a new one for months now. It’s very important to me like that.

…Once again I get the time to sit down and blog about stuff and nothing comes to mind. All week I’ve been constructing in my head bits and pieces that will be this blog post all about this, that and the other group of stuff and thoughts and thinking on blah, blah, blahs… but right now I’m sitting in front of the computer and all that’s coming out of my head is: ‘blah, blah, blah… wasn’t this something important you wanted to post about? Hey, how about you just write about how you can’t write about anything. Stretch out a whole goddamn paragraph about your retarded so called writers block that is really retarded brain thinking. You could totally keep this train of thought going and it’d be so fucking meta, Shakespeare would spit in his coffee’. Whatever… I’m Batman.

Sleeping for only four hours and then filming in waist level freezing temperature waters.

What has been a relatively relaxed few days, if not week has suddenly turned into near madness. Just yesterday, was commited to filming a short film for the most of next week which I’m still not sure how that happened. Reconfirmed and had a sit down today over a music video to be filmed in a few weekends time. Did some quick redesigns for passes yesterday for the Masquerade Ball this weekend (actually, thats not as intense, but added with the other stuff all coming in one day, it still warrants mentioning) and other general stuff in my life that really needs to be dealt with, not withstanding my tax returns which need completing if I don’t want to go to jail. Awesome.

Japanese Goblin Sharks are scary too.

Been an interesting past few days. Got to catch up with friends, have drinks and move a piano out of my room and into a trailer where I played various tunes on it while being driven through the town with quite the few confused onlookers thinking “what the hell?” Have videos and photos of it, but I seem to have misplaced nearly every cable I’ve had need of.

But yeah, I’ve finally got rid of the piano in my room I bought on a whim by selling it off to a friend on a whim over a poker game. Awesome.

Also shifted around a bit of the arrangement in my room so along with the missing piano, there’s a helluva lot of floorspace in my room. I’ll be getting my carpenter Jesus hat on this week to build me some shelves for the DVDs which have continued to arrive in the mail (sweet) but keep draining my bank account (not sweet).

Many other stuff to blog about but I’ve been watching old Billy Wilder films and I’m all out of time and must go.

This is a story all about how my life got flip turned upside down. I’d
like to take a minute just sit right there I’ll tell you how my i
ended up sitting on Khyber pass road with my car disabled typing this
on my phone because i have nothing better to do. Installer services
“Damn We’re good” agreed to install a car alarm plus immobiliser today
at a cost of $450 and an hour of my time. He turned up late, we had to
drive somewhere else where i could have just met him anyway. I went to
work, waited the four hours expected. Waited two more. Called, was
told rudely that it would be done very soon. On pressing it turns out
the siren wasn’t working and they run a mobile service without backup
equipment. He got assistance from another guy who also didn’t have a
backup. He calls thirty mins later to say the installation failed,
they’ll finish on friday … Forget about my schedule. I turn up at 4
as agreed, he turns up half an hour late again. I politely ask Why My
Bumper Appears To Be Broken Now. He doesn’t know anything about it.
Refuses to give me an invoice without me paying first until i get
really angry… He drives off, i drive to Khyber, wait at a red light
in rush hour traffic, and then the car cuts out. With no power, even
after diverting energy from shields, someone gives me enough room in
two lanes of traffic to back my car, rolling, down the hill until i
get enough momentum to get off the road… And unfortunately block the
guy with the camera ticketing people that drive up the bus lane,
making him unhappy. He was thankfully understanding. Alarm installs
take up to four hours normally i’m told. I’ve been sitting here an
hour, he got here fifteen minutes ago with a new alarm unit. That’s my
reverse bel air, via gmail j2me app. More details to come.

Have become a devout fan of Gorgeous Tiny Chicken Machine Show. At first was really wierded by it and couldn’t get my head around what the hell was going on, but now I love what has been described as “a cross between Letterman, Pee-Wee Herman, Steve Irwin, Emeril, and a Japanese schoolgirl on meth”. What’s not to like?

This is like a viral marketing promo or something for Mathieu Kassovitz’s new film Babylon AD. It has Vin Diesel in in. He’s Vin Diesel.