Gotta Say
Loved this weeks episode of Doctor Who. Ripping off the twist to Predator was a stroke of genius. Never thought I'd ever feel sorry for a Dalek but I must admit tears were shed in this household.
The darker subtext that the Doctor was no better than a Dalek for his desire to destroy was very thought provoking and brilliantly played by Christopher Eccleston. You could feel the pain of his loneliness as the last of the Timelords coming face to face with the equally cursed last Dalek.
YOU WOULD MAKE A GOOD DALEK
Another seven episodes to go and I'll not be missing any of them. The BBC must be overjoyed at the series success and even more pissed off that Eccleston decided to jump ship so soon. He's gone straight to number 3 in my list of the best Doctors; John Pertwee, Tom Baker and now Christopher Eccleston.
Repeated Sundays 7pm BBC THREE.
Now don't panic, but there are only 410 days left before
She just won't accept that she's got a problem. For weeks now the postman has been camped out on our doorstep delivering package after package. Yes, you've guessed it, Lesley is addicted to eBay. I wouldn't mind, I've bought quite a few things in the past and even sold a few unwanted items, but not to the level Lesley has reached in a short space of time and considering the useless rubbish she's bidding on. Mark my words, if you want to make a fortune on eBay deal in items and products that appeal to women. It's vicious, I've never seen sniping like it.
Since the
First things first, Saria did well, very well. There I've said it. She worked hard on this week's task and managed with James to trounce the three member team quite dramatically. I still hate her though.
Well, maybe not as it would make for a very short post if they had. Another day another hard disk failure. This is getting beyond a joke now with my third failure in less than a year. "Did you have it all backed up?" Ummm well, yes and no. The drive that has just failed was set up as an external disk through a USB case and I used it to back up data on the working machines. All well and good but it also contained data I'd recovered from my two previous hard disk failures (I can't be arsed finding the posts relating to them).
The one where Sir Alan missed a completely open net and fumbled the obvious decision to terminate the permanently clueless, back stabbing witch that is Saria ("the best sales woman you'll ever meet" as she tells anyone who'll listen every bloody week). Really, come on now, she had to go. Yes Raj was never going to win and was just there to make up the numbers but Saria's failure was so obvious she had to go. This was at least the third time she's had a complaint made against her. The guy helping out for the Harrods task, the artists in the art gallery task and now the bloke from Spurs who Saria threatened to report to Sir Alan Sugar the next time she was in the Boardroom. She has to go!
Judging by the amount of crap to come through my door in the past month somebody at Tory fascist HQ has identified me personally as a "swing" voter. I've news for them, I'm not. The one thing I will never vote for is the Tory fascist party and no amount of DVD's asking me "are you thinking what we're thinking?" are going to make me change. I really hope for their sake that they're not thinking what I'm thinking as it is too outrageous to even print. Calling yourselves the Scottish Conservative and Unionist party won't help either, you're the same Tory fascists who destroyed this country in the 80s and no amount of rebranding will change your sniveling, grotesque politics.
Almost impossible to describe the content of
Bonnie had the pin removed from his leg yesterday and everything seems fine. It was just a small operation, a small nick, withdraw the pin and a couple of stitches. Of course he needed to have his leg shaved again but this time he looks like Roly the Poodle from Eastenders.
I almost fell off my seat when I came across
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