It arose from the dusty, forgotten murk of history - Take 3

I shall explain the premise of this blog for those of you who may have never read this before, or... read it before and had a lobotomy in the meantime. In which case sorry about that... umm... E-mail me and I'll give you mention or something.

Here's the deal:

Once upon a time I was watching a certain comedy series starring Jason Lee and thought to myself, now there's an idea, I thought, a list of things in life which need making right.

In the case of his character it was because he had been a git in the past but it got me thinking. Most people will have something that they want to change that they have done in the past. (except smug people, who I would like to think are secretly dead inside for assuming that they have lived life perfectly. Or say ourageously logical things like 'Mistakes make you who you are'. Dead inside) Similarly most people at some point or another are said to go through this 'mid life crisis' where you panic because there is so much stuff you wanted to do in life but never got done, and you realise that youth has slipped past you and so you divorce your husband/wife and buy a mazda.

Or is that only guys?

Nevertheless I decided to nip this in the bud - and list 30 things to do before I am 30.

This is what I will do. Over the next few days I endeavour to remember as many items on my list as I can - post them here and restart my challenge to complete the list before I am 30.

My Name Is Rick

It arose from the dusty, forgotten murk of history - Take 2

Back in 2005 sometime, (about June....

Wait I've already said this...

This post is cancelled too.

It arose from the dusty, forgotten murk of history

Back in 2005 sometime, (about June I believe) There was a different blog where this one sat.

There was a disasterous drunken incident however - and the first post was deleted. As a result the entire thing was deleted amidst much shedding of tears and smashing of monitors. For you see: The first post was the post. Without it the blog was like... reading the bible without knowing who god was.

Except not that because now I feel like I have blasphemed and will go to hell...

Except not that because I don't believe in Hell exactly, with the flames and the pitchforks and whetever...

Hey! Who do you think you are noseying in to my most personal and definitely-would-not-post-them-on-the-internet-whilst-digressing-about-something-elsely held beliefs! Where was I?

I need to start over.

This post is cancelled.