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Tuesday, October 6th, 2009
12:56 pm	Another Clapton murder. Someone got shot on a road very near me last night. http://news.bbc.co.uk/1/hi/england/london/8291976.stm. I didn't hear anything last night, but this morning my road was blocked off, as was the main road (Upper Clapton Road) plus several other roads, and the station was closed. So it was a trial getting to work! Apparently 2 men were arrested pretty quickly, may have had something to do with Turkish Gangs. Could this be a return to the Murder Mile headlines of 6 or 7 years ago? (Comment on this)
Wednesday, September 30th, 2009
9:49 am	Is Blogging dead? You got Twitter, Facebook, Bebo, myspace, probably loads of others I haven't heard of. Do people still need to Blog, I guess the answer is yes, well I do. I don't blog obsessively, but I like the fact that I can, and I can also look back at blog posts over the past 4 years, if i want to. I think there are a few people who read this, it's never going to net me a million pound publishing contract. I go on Twitter and Facebook, occasionally on myspace, I think I registered on Bebo but rarely go there. In IRL news, my car is OK, £100 will get it through the MOT. I have 3 weeks left in my current job. I'm having a new kitchen installed by Vadym the Ukranian. And I really need to reconnect with friends. (1 Comment |Comment on this)
Thursday, August 13th, 2009
4:28 pm	More stuff My car is dead, had it for 7 years, broke down on Sunday, just off the A40, luckily I made it to a lay-by (just) wouldn't have fancied being by the side of a busy road. It was a lay-by right by a posh estate, high walls, expensive looking houses. There was me, scruffy, in a broken down, 12 year old car, with scratches, smoking, and generally (in their eyes) looking dead suspicious. I was getting some evil looks as they drove by in their expensive cars. I would have loved to have left a burnt out car (mine) in their wake. Got towed all the way back to London. AA man said it was the head gasket, I had no idea what that did, but it sounded dead serious. My mechanic confirmed the diagnosis, so I said I was going to scrap it, he offered £50 for it, deal! I've hired a car for a holiday in September, a new car, it will be like living in the future! Then I'll have to look for another one. Still awaiting the official job offer, the CRB check is taking AGES! (2 Comments |Comment on this)
Monday, July 27th, 2009
12:30 pm	Yet Another New Job I had an interview last week, didn't hear anything back by the Friday so assumed I hadn't got it. It got me thinking of my many sideways moves in my working career, and how many times I have resigned with no new job to go to. I first resigned from a job in 1984, to go to university, so I guess that doesn't count. Fast forward to 1994, I resigned from a job, again to go to university. In 1995, I finally resigned from a job to take another job. 2002 I resigned from that job after a falling out, with no job to go to, but had one before the end of the notice, which was nice. Nearly a year later ,I'm off again, hated the place to be honest, and resigned with no job to go to. A friend contacted me and offered me a temporary job, then another old workmate contacted me and offered me another temporary job, offered me a permanent job as well, but I didn't want it, so I resigned again with no job to go to, and got a temporary job, which led to another temporary job. That led to a permanent job, which I resigned from 3 years later as I got fucked off with them. Again no job to go to, but got this one and now I'm about to resign again, the difference this time is that I DO HAVE A JOB TO GO TO! Come by in a year or so, and I will probably have resigned again! I'm not sure If I'll ever be happy with this working malarkey, I tend to get the hump with rubbish managers. (4 Comments |Comment on this)
Wednesday, July 15th, 2009
12:27 am	Uncle Pat: RIP Pat died, in 2003. but we have only just found out, won't go into details other than, no next of kin were contacted. It was only when John died that we started looking for Pat, and found out that he had died alone, 6 years ago. The family all know now, sad, sad news. RIP Pat, I hope you find peace as well. (Comment on this)
Thursday, June 18th, 2009
3:40 pm	John He was given a good send off, and I think he would have enjoyed the drunken wake. (Comment on this)
3:38 pm	uncle Pat It's frustrating, all the indicators seem to suggest that Pat died but can't quite prove it, it's circumstantial at the moment. Should be getting more info next week, hopefully it will prove it either way. (Comment on this)
Tuesday, June 2nd, 2009
3:08 pm	uncle Pat we are closer to finding out whether or not Pat has died, should know later today, a bit of information my cousin is tracking down to tie in with what we know about the Pat who died. I still have the feeling that Pat is dead, but would like to know for sure before we tell the rest of the family. (Comment on this)
Monday, June 1st, 2009
6:56 pm	uncle Pat I've been trying to contact Uncle Pat to tell him of John's death. Pat disappears for years on end, but usually someone knows a pub he drinks in, so we get a message to him. This time we're not sure, so we contacted the pension people who said he hadn't claimed a pension (he's 71) I checked death records, and found his name, with the same date of birth (but one year out on year) I have a feeling that it is him. Still have to check some more, but a cousin of mine found out that he was living in Lambeth 6 years ago, and the death was registered in Lambeth... (Comment on this)
Thursday, May 28th, 2009
6:40 pm	Uncle John RIP On Monday my Uncle John died, he was about 62, and had been ill for some time. He was one of my dad's younger brothers so my dad is understandably upset. John was a heavy drinker, a real heavy drinker, he'd disappear for months on end, was was basically a street drinker for years.I didn't meet him that much over the years, even though he lived in Bristol for a long time, and I was in Bath. He'd turn up, get into a fight with dad, and disappear. He surfaced for a funeral about 10 years ago of his sister, my auntie Bridget. Ultimately the drink took his toll, after years of heavy drinking, he was admitted to a care home, suffering from dementia. It was a sad end to a life that promised a lot from what I have been told. He was the brightest of my dad's family, they thought he might end up going to either university or entering the priesthood. My Dad is one of 14 kids. He started drinking early, not fantastically early, 15 or so, but soon gave up on dreams of education, he would have been the first of the family to attend University had he gone (I think that honour went to me in the end, about 20 years later) he gave up on the priesthood, and headed for England. A well worn path followed by elder siblings, to Birmingham, where my Aunty Bridget had settled, she was the eldest in the family, a 2nd mother to her siblings who followed her to Birmingham, and then spread out, to London and the West Country. Initially he held down labouring jobs through the family, and the drinking continued, he moved down to Bristol where 3 of his brothers lived, and then the cycle started, working, drinking, not working, drinking, not caring, working, drinking, etc etc. I remember him as a clever man, witty, and great to talk to, unless he was shitfaced, when he could be very annoying to be fair. They say drinking is an Irish disease, it has claimed another victim. My dad and another brother (TJ) are driving down to Devon today to register the death, and to claim the body and make the funeral arrangements. I'll go down for the funeral and the wake (which John would have loved) John's brother Liam, was closest in age to him, he would have just been to the Wedding reception of his oldest son Oliver (which I am also going to) a happy occasion, followed by a sad one. Rest in Peace John Togher, I hope you find peace, finally. (Comment on this)
Tuesday, March 24th, 2009
9:18 am	20 years Forgot to mention yesterday when i was a little animated about the poison pensioner, that yesterday was the 20th Anniversary of my arrival in London. Yes, little marty21 (aged 23) got on a train in Bath and came to London, well Buckhurst Hill where my mate was staying. Lost count of the number of jobs I've had in London, I could count them if I could be arsed, ok just got arsed, 11 jobs. I made my way to Clapton via Buckhurst Hill, Acton (although it might be Ealing) Southfields, Temple Fortune, Stoke Newington, London Fields, Stoke Newington (again) and finally sunny Clapton. (Comment on this)
Monday, March 23rd, 2009
8:49 pm	being savaged by a poison penned pensioner I work for a housing co-op, been there 6 months, it's dull and not as worthy as I thought. Last week a tenant contacted me to tell me he had received a copy of a letter by mistake, and it mentioned me. Of course I was very curious and raced around to see him, the letter was basically addressed to the management committee, tenants who run the co-op, I basically have 12 bosses. The committee member wasn't able to make a meeting to discuss my probation, so had written to other members with her thoughts, and mistakenly posted a copy to this tenant. She basically wanted to extend my probation due to my apparent "lack of attention to detail" and an "appalling letter I had sent to all members of the committee. Now attention to details is probably true, I don't make mistakes, but may misspell a name every now and again. The appalling letter was basically not a letter, more a briefing note about a decision reached by the committee, sent to everyone, it didn't have a "dear" or a "yours sincerely" in it, just a few paragraphs, a summary. I wasn't particularly surprised about the author, she has always given me the impression that she doesn't like me, not another colleague, who has had run-ins with her for years. My predecessor left because of this poison penned pensioner. I stewed on it over the weekend, came back to the office, the Chair arrived, seemed aware that I had seen it (no idea how, I hadn't actually told anyone) she said she was sorry that I had seen it, but that some of the criticisms were correct, although accepted that the "appalling letter" wasn't actually a letter. I said I wanted to meet the poison penned pensioner, she said she would ask her, she did, the poison penned pensioner didn't think it was "appropriate" to meet. I heard that she had visited members of the committee on some sort of campaign to convince people that she was correct. Quite happy to write letters and have meetings behind my back, not that happy to speak to me directly. Anyways, they are meeting on Wednesday to discuss this. They will be in no doubt that I am pissed off with poison penned pensioner, and I will hear their decision. Could be back on the temp market soon, I won't beg for a job. Current Mood: chipper (1 Comment |Comment on this)
Sunday, March 1st, 2009
11:29 pm	more sales well one more, to a bloke who is a tenant of the co-op I work for, he gave me a fiver for it, I was going to give it to him for nothing, crap salesman that I am. An old friend from America asked about it, I sent it to her free of charge, in a credit crunch/recession as well! scabby arm is much improved, although i still pick at it, stopping it from going completely, will post more scabby arm updates soon! (Comment on this)
Monday, February 9th, 2009
11:46 am	arm improved My arm is less scabby, the cream from the chemist seems to have had a beneficial effect. Still can't help picking at the scabs though, did that as a kid, and haven't quite grown out of it. my book is for sale again on Amazon, and sales are "brisk", 2 copies in 2 weeks! (Comment on this)
Wednesday, February 4th, 2009
12:45 am	back again Been a while, all sorts of IRL stuff happening, still happening, quite stressful to be honest. I have a rash on my arm which could be connected, it is pretty yukky, and I scratch it at night, which doesn't help. I did finally get around to getting some cream for it, went to the chemist, offered to show him my scabby arm, but strangely he refused, but he recommended some cream which I am now applying to the scabby arm, must try and not scratch it, even though it is dead itchy. It says on the tube to go and see a doctor if it doesn't heal in a week, that would involve actually registering with a new doctor, which is something I haven't got around to since i moved here in 1997! Let's hope the scabby arm improves and i can put off registering with a new doctor for a few more years. (1 Comment |Comment on this)
Thursday, December 18th, 2008
10:07 pm	I finished another nanowrimo, 50,000 words in 30 days, was a real struggle this time, at the half way point I still needed 38,000 words, but I knuckled down and did it. Four years in a row I've done it, not done a thing with those 200,000 words yet. One day I'll get back to it. I'm more embedded in my job, and find myself being pissed off by two pensioners, and really guilty about it. The two of them just annoy me, they are connected to my work place and I see them often, and something about them is just plain mean spirited, despite their pretend friendliness, the room seems to grow colder with them in it. Luckily I haven't been in a room with both of them in it yet, that would be freezing. Merry Christmas the odd reader. (Comment on this)
Wednesday, October 15th, 2008
12:46 am	where did all the years go? I started this blog in April 2005, over 3 years ago, I don't post on it every day, but rarely go a month without posting. There are some periods of obsessive posting, followed by more fallow periods. I haver no idea why I do it to be honest, it's a habit, is the best I can come up with. (2 Comments |Comment on this)
Wednesday, October 8th, 2008
10:39 am	Ding Dong the wicked witch has gone! 3 weeks into my new job, settling in, less of the politics of larger places I have worked. I still don't know what I'm doing, but feel less confused. I heard from people at my old job, the evil manager has been let go, she was a temp so it would have been an easy process to let her go, pity they didn't do this in January, a whole lot of hassle could have been avoided. She is off the gravy train, and I hope (and I'm usually a generous soul) that she doesn't get another job, partly because of the way she is likely to treat staff at another organisation, mostly because I'd like her to suffer in some way - payback. I feel bad that I feel that way but not too bad (Comment on this)
Friday, September 19th, 2008
10:00 am	quick work not had an email from my old employer, after criticizing the management when I left, I sent the form about 2 months ago, and now they are inviting me in to discuss my issues. I told them I couldn't go in as I had just started a new job, and that I was sure that the director was aware of the issues and should be able to make an informed decision on the basis of not just my comments but several others - talk talk talk, but no action, sums up the place to be honest, I'm well out of there. (Comment on this)
Thursday, September 18th, 2008
2:11 pm	back in the land of employment Quite relieved to be honest, started a new job on Monday at a Housing Co-op in West Hampstead. Bit of a dramatic change from my last job at evil massive housing association, they told me at the interview that they are a bit tame, I said I love tame. So I was out of work from June 27th, paid until July 27th, and wageless until September 15, I could have temped from June, instead I decided to hold out until I got a permanent job, and dug into my savings a little, before the credit crunch stole them. Talking of the credit crunch, they way I understand it, short selling was a major factor, brokers sell stock they don't own, in the hope that the shre prices drop, then trouser the difference when the stock tanks, I think the practice is actually called "naked short selling" since you don't actually own the stock you are trading. I read somewhere that some hedgefunds who favour this practice had made billions out of it, making hay while banks went out of business, immoral really, since it is not just the big earners at banks who suffer, and frankly they get no sympathy from most, but also the support staff, and businesses who supply services, they are the real victims. Bank staff with the big bonuses can sell their 3rd homes or second porsche I guess. Meanwhile the share price drop directly affects those with pensions, I had my pension statement recently, a stakeholder one, I have paid into for the past 6 years, it's worth what I paid in. Great, I'd have been just as well off stuffing it under the bed. (Comment on this)