well, another weekend has gone by... not much to report really. despite my various attempts to get some sort of night out with preston people organised, it fell apart quicker than marie's car (which, incidentally, i've heard she bought off a circus clown). ah well. sort of kicked around all weekend instead, felt like shit on friday, but perked up on saturday while round dave's, where i was treated to MAINBOARD (the dictionary game).

the whole bolton thing was a wash-out by the way, as i sort of suspected it would be. i was being sent there to see why the guy there was dead good and see if i could pick up tips or tricks or something. turned out that the reason he gets a lot more than me done, is because he works harder. blimey, now there's a turn-up for the books eh?

doubt i'll be going out monday or friday this week, as i have no money again already. though that's partly my own fault due to buying some shit off amazon. dunno how much i got charged for comics this month as they haven't fucking turned up yet, which is slightly suspicious. better be here tomorrow morning or it's can of whoop-ass time.