Blooming literary talent

Breakfasts: 1, number of walks to next door food court to get coffee: 1, number of coffee grinders needed: 1. Have decided to write journal in style of “Bridget Jones Diary”. Will be v witty and result in many people reading and recommending and finally getting reviewed by nasty “pick on one livejournal person a […]

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The best news a man can have…

Here it is, Baby Ould is now almost 10 weeks old and growing at a rate of knots. Needless to say we are both very pleased… In other late developments I’ve finally got a webpage up and running at http://web.singnet.com.sg/~oulds/ Let me know what you think. David

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An update – anything, just write something down.

Right, I got to put something in this journal, here it is. You are the Sixth Doctor: Quite unstable andaggressive from time to time, most certainlystubborn and conceited all the time. You have abit of the First Doctor’s piss and vinegar,though you’d hate to hear what he would have tosay about your clothes. Despite yourshortcomings, […]

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Slavery

So, unwanted humans are now to be used for medical research. I get quite upset when I see this sort of stuff. I guess that there are some that think that the embryo isn’t a human being and I’m sure that they have their reasons., but I’m certainly not one of them. This is tantamount […]

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Brief interim entry

Just wanted to write something in here. Been a while since I wrote anything, seem to spend most of my lj time either trawling through communities or commenting on other’s lives. Singapore is a strange place to be with the SARS virus. You really do get a sense of how anxious some people can be. […]

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A most excellent illness

So, I have been diagnosed with Hashimoto’s – an autoimmune deficiency. That means that my body is slowly attacking it’s glands, starting with the thyroid gland. I’ve had hypothyroidism for a while now. My thyroid doesn’t produce nearly anything like the amount of thyroxin that the body needs. Curiously (or maybe not), my brother pould […]

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The intolerance of tolerance.

It’s amazing what can get you wound up. Last night I was watching what was, until now, one of my favourite TV shows, Boston Public. Why “until now”? Because once again intolerance raised it’s head. The episode just screened here in Singapore, is episode 8 of the second series. Why does this raise my ire? […]

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