Well, Rod is finally settled in his new home….

And yes, I think my uncle is rather pleased with it…

Okay, so this IS the last post from The Computer Formerly Known As Rod. I’m round my Unclie Jimmy’s, setting him up in his new, permanent home. And I thought I’d show him just how I update this piece of sh… I mean… webspace. Heheh. they all laughed when I typed that.

And so, back to updating Windows ME………..

So this is Christmas, and what have you done? I’ll tell you exactly what I’ve done. I got out of bed no less than 10 minutes ago! And this is the first entry to be typed on a wireless keyboard. Yay for wireless keyboards. Updates through the day.

And this is a goodbye post. Not from me, but from Rod, the ickle Celly 700 on my network… he’s been souped up, reformatted, and is going to be given to my Uncle, seeing as he prevously had a Cyrix 150… and was trying to run Windows ME on it.

So, this is the last EVER Blog entry to come from Rod.

Pissed.

All snow has melted.

Daddykins had just shouted “Get To Bed”…. And I shall explain. A clang was heard upstairs. The clang was ME accidentally kicking the scales into the side of the toilet, due to DADDYKINS leaving them in the middle of the bathroom floor after he weighed himself the other night. I go for a pee, and stub my toe on said weighing recepticles. I seriously am too pissed to argue my case over audio., I go back to my bedroom and type this.

I have seen my dad worse than I am now. I have seen my dad more drunk than I have ever been. This amuses me. I call, to my defence, the night of 1st January 1992. And the words “2, 4, 6, 8, I’m going to bed”.

I may be sick tonight, but I have never knocked myself out on the toilet.

My life rules.