:: Monday, September 13, 2004
procrastination really is a funny unpredictable little beast of a thing..
here I am at the other end of a maddening 4weeks + gibbering 12-hours-a-day remastering caffienated binge fest.. doing nothing but non-stop twitchy details obssessed volume maximising carnage and almost going deaf as a result.. and now it's over.. now I'm done.. emerging from my dark laboratory and blinkin' like a recently released IRAQI hostage at the blazin' sun burning holes in my retina.. now that I taste freedom.. NOW WOT?
yeah.. ok, I got plenty of cool things to do.. reaaally cool things.. and it's damn nice to know that a bunch of crazy DJ's thru europe will soon be crankin' this remastered stuff thru the various hotspots in the EU.. and hey, right there, that's all ya need!!.. this shit sounds good, subwoofer's hitting the STREETS, we're gettin' heard n junk, gettin' the kiddies burning holes in the floor and blowing shit up like happy little urban audio terrorists.. so, thinkin' I'd reward meself by having a good 'ol braindamaging day of FUCKALL.. which, I thought.. after al this effort.. I damn well deserved.. dude's gotta recharge.. and spaz out a bit..
but.. dammit.. now I'm bored..
procrastination is a cool thing, if there IS actually something to waste ya time on.. but, as good 'ol murphy or sod's law dictates.. in the vaguest of terms.. stuff flies ya way when ya LEAST want it.. and then FUCKS OFF.. when you DO want it..
fending away countless cheerful idiots on the phone or on MSN last few weeks.. "yeah, busy.. blah blah.. remastering.. *grumble grumble*.. " now, the funny little bastards are nowhere to be seen.. come BACK GUYS.. I'm bored.. TALK TO ME DAMMIT :)
yeah.. ok, screw it..
I'm gonna go back in the laboratory and cook up new shit..
dammit.. procrastination is never ripe when ya wannit.. if I ever see that MURPHY or SOD's guy who made up those rules.. I'm gonna punch him in the balls.. bastard..
:: Spoz 5:46 PM |