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More!? OK then, but I can't help feeling that this will be a disappointment to you.
I work as a web designer in Belfast, and I live by the sea in a shoe. You can see me here, doing my livejournal pose as idoru called it. If you need to you can email me at carisenda -at- gmail -dot- com.
Go here: http://carisenda.campfirenow.com/30163 any time from 7.00pm GMT, Thursday 9th March, and chat with some of the friendly folks from Northern Ireland what have weblogs. All are invitéd, all.
1 CommentsMarch 9, 2006
Hello. I’ve written bits and pieces for this weblog for four years now and I feel that it’s time for another break. For one reason or another I’m no longer having The Fun at this and not learning too much either; so, having thought it over for a couple of weeks I have decided it’s time to stop.
I’ll keep this page here and the archives in place and if anything exciting happens I’ll post but otherwise you may as well consider things done here for now.
And if we don’t meet up again it really was nice talking to a few of you.
Yours without wax,
Stephen S.
PS. I bring shame on my family. I’m the sexual predator in this week’s Letter to America. Apologies for lowering the tone of the day. (If you’re the hot red haired girl with the satellite dish doing the outside broadcast I’m so, so sorry for my actions. I was on a celebrity high from meeting Jett Loe.)
4 CommentsMarch 5, 2006