The Apprentice Week 7
Thanks to some very strange scheduling on BBC Scotland (who cares about England International football now?) this week’s installment was shown at 11:20-12:20pm. Not being prepared to wait up until the small hours but eager to see the latest disaster I used Sky’s broadcast of the BBC regions on their more obscure channels (BBC2 Northern Ireland Channel 962 to be precise) to watch the program at the normal 9pm time.
The teams were once again mixed up. Sir Alan decided that the fighting between Paul and Saria was too much and that they should be separated. Paul and Saria then picked their team just like the old schooldays (where I was usually the second last to be picked) this time it was Miriam who was last to be picked but put in a very strong performance and must now be considered a serious contender.
James and Ben volunteered to be the respective project leaders for the week in which the task was to negotiate auction prizes to be donated by ten celebrities. The first task was for the teams to select five celebs each and then head off to meet and see what goodies they could extract for the charity auction to benefit the Hackney Empire.
Ben’s team of Paul, Miriam and Timothy worked very well together and managed to secure some amazing items from their selected celebs. The best deal must surely have been Dermot Gavin’s Suzuki Motorbike, an amazing prize. They used Miriam’s charms to sweet talk Michael Winner and she was used again to rescue a very sticky situation when Timothy offended Ian Wright. Miriam’s performance last week as project leader and this week have elevated her to the forefront.
James’ team of Saria, Raj and Sebastian were very poor right from the outset. James has been a consistently strong performer up to this point but came of the rails spectacularly. To be fair Saria picked the three team members leaving him with not much to work with. Saria is a clueless, lying back stabbing witch, Sebastian is a bit off a toff and keeps himself out of the spotlight and Raj is now the weakest of the remaining contestants. They didn’t negotiate hard enough and walked away with prizes, which paled when compared with the opposition.
The outcome was obvious and Ben’s team trounced them at the auction. At the Boardroom meeting Sir Alan seemed to think that Saria had performed well while the other three had let her down. This wasn’t the case - they were all very poor. I do hope that Sir Alan doesn’t see Saria as a contender as this will be a big mistake. James selected Sebastian and Raj to accompany him into the meeting where Sir Alan would decide who was to be sacked.
I have a theory that Sir Alan is working to his own game plan. By rights he should have sacked the consistently weak Raj but he gave Sebastian the bullet the first time he was up for termination. I think Sir Alan takes the opportunity to weed out those he knows he isn’t interested in at the earliest opportunity. He knows that Raj will be up before him again but couldn’t be sure as to when Sebastian may reappear. I think the same thing happened the week he got rid of Matthew and last week’s termination of Laura. Hopefully he knows that Saria is useless and that she will be up for sacking on a regular basis. If Raj is in the losing team next week he will almost certainly go, quickly followed by Saria and then Paul I think. James needs to improve considerably to rescue himself and could also be vulnerable next week depending on which team loses.
Wednesday BBC2 9pm.
Finally made a decision on my near future ADSL Broadband requirements. The recent flurry of announcements from BT, and just about every other ISP, about fantastical 2/4/8Mb speeds had got me thinking. My current provider (and have been for 8 years now),
There are not many working days that can beat payday but yesterday was one of them. Spent the morning selecting the specification for a new company workstation for myself as the current one is nearly four years old and creaking at the seams. Working to a budget, and using the Company's corporate discount, Dell have done me proud. Got the confirmation e-mail this afternoon from UK IT purchasing that it’s been ordered, oh yes.
Thouroughly crap day at work compounded by throwing a flukey last night where I declared I wasn't for going back, ever.
If I was tell you that one team had two women in it an the other had one could you make an educated guess as to who lost? Of course you could. I spent most of this week's episode watching from behind the sofa, no not the new Doctor Who but another live, slow motion car crash that is
Best of luck to the mighty green and white army and that they do themselves justice against the England *spit* "we're too good to be playing the likes of you" Team. Lawrie Sanchez has us playing a lot better since he took over, added a bit of confidence and got the team scoring a few goals. Who can forget the shame of the world record 1298 minutes of International football without a single goal? Hopefully Walter Smith can instill a similar bit of order and confidence in the Scotland team who had further to fall than my own Norn Iron based on past glory.
Managed to survive the trip to Glasgow to see little Kylie. Having walked what must have totaled nearly 4 miles in the space of 2 days (a huge achievement for me) I'm stiff as a board and "dying" with the cold (man-flu as Lesley calls it). This is the first viral infection I've suffered since January 2004 so I suppose I can't complain. Lesley gave it to me and the fact she is suffering from it as well as having to nurse me is just enough consolation. The Multivitamin and Evening Primose Oil supplements have obviously boosted my immune system to ward off any viruses until now.
Tomorrow, the 23rd of March 2005 is going to be a very special day. For this will be the day that Kylie (the little antipodean pop princess that she is) will finally meet the man of her dreams, me. Oh yes.
Finally got my hands on the 

The only possible explanation left is that I was a very, very bad person in a former life. I hope I had a good time practicing my particular brand of evil, because I ain't now.

In light of the increasing networking ability of all manner of digital devices to be found in the average home a new qualification has been founded to train tomorrow's
Bonnie had the stitches removed from his tail (stump) on Friday. The vet is very happy with his progress and has planned to take Bonnie back in to have the pin removed from his now healed leg break in a couple of weeks. As he is still a young cat the pin will only hamper and cause him pain. Apparently it is a small operation, just a small cut undo a couple of screws and withdraw the pin through the opening.
I got a strange letter through the post today from a marketing and design company. Basically they are in the process of changing their company name. The problem is I own the domain they want. They've registered the name with a hyphen between the words but I own the domain as one word which is their preference. For example I own www.whatever.co.uk and they have www.what-ever.co.uk but want mine.
Sad 
Another week, another woman gets the sack. No surprises there then. Sir Alan Sugar tried his best to even things up a bit by selecting the team project leaders (woeful Matthew the tory boy and chief slapper Adele) along with addressing the disparity in team numbers by allowing the girls team to select 3 boys to join them and Matthew selecting 2 off the girl’s team (poisoned chalice or what?). Didn't make much difference to the outcome. The women were one again, crap. No focus, strategy or plan. Hours spent bitching and moaning. Adele appointed Miranda as her PA "to take notes". What the feck did she think she was doing? One member of the team, not contributing to the negotiation and buying because she was to take notes, unbelievable. Naturally, Miranda rebelled and eventually got the sack for not getting behind the leader. 
