Huhu I'm back at work and just take a look around. The office is as sterile and lifeless as you'd expect the office to be. Had a not very exhausting day's teaching, am supposed to be starting at something a bit more demanding any time soon. I've been wondering what exactly the point of this particular little web diary experiment should be, other than the psychological equivalent of a latrine, offending as many people as possible with the stench. So far it's been ill-disciplined, lacking in focus. Of course, most of the blogs I've seen around the traps are far slimmer. I'm certainly more concienscious than the average blogger by the looks of things. Most people it seems, just want their nanosecond of recognition in cyberspace and that's it. Graffiti doesn't work any more it seems, it gets stripped down with vicious efficiency, so the web does the trick these days.

Cut. Cut. Cuuuut! Shit.