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Just had a peer on the stats. And yay, my image code is working. More images are being cached, we’ve cut our bandwidth in half, so I can do more fun things
However, I came across this in the search engine stats:
[[
freakcity 17 34.6 %
freak city 3 6.1 %
dick 2 4 %
. . freakcity . . 1 2 %
cumbubbles 1 2 %
dog dick penetration 1 2 %
quadrilateral equations 1 2 %
fanny fox 1 2 %
shainatwain 1 2 %
spyware 1 2%]]
I’m disturbed that 1 person appears to have searched google for “dog dick penetration” and come up with freakcity. Boggle. I suspect that it is somehow sunin’s fault but, I’m as yet unsure as to how
Spent yesterday having a fiddle with google gadgets. Made a really unexciting phone selector gadget, but it looks smooth and stuff, that’s the important thing.
Had 2x cans of beer and a microwave curry and spent the evening on the interweb. God. Is this my life?
*feigns horror*
Still waiting for facebook to do something exciting...
Woke up this morning feeling hungover. ARGH!
James is making me dinner tonight
— note to self. When devoid of bf, simply borrow someone else’s for a few hours
Tho it won’t be like that. I simply require cuddles.
I may go do a londonist gig for review this Friday, not yet sure. Dragonette are playing at 93 Ft East, which is a haunt of ex work colleagues of mine, could be fun. Still need to write up James Marsters for them, am being a little bit hopeless. Also need to work out what to eat for lunch as I’m hungry. Mmm. My mind runs in two dimensions. One of them needs feeding.
Mogs devoured an entire bottle of wine and half the freezer last night. I wish he’d learn to cook actual meals instead of seeing a pack of burgers and eating every last one of them
Think I shall try and sleep lots this weekend. Still tired from last weekend. Grr.
Burned lots of illegal copies of a silly DVD for my aunt to give as presents to people. I was firstly a little annoyed that she’d rip someone else off for “presents” but then I watched some of it. Hur. The Secret — they sorta hit the nail on the head but then extrapolate wildly and it all falls down...