Turns out my new website look/thingy might not be up when I come home after all.
Karl and I were woken at 11ish this morning by a group of fat policemen. Ok, so not all of them were fat but they were certainly coppers. Apparently someone has signed up to Ebay and has sold/was selling a camera that they *THINK* was stolen from Telford (where I live) in July. It’s now mid-August and they’ve raided Karl’s house in Shrewsbury to look for this stolen camera.
I am just really fucked off because I only got my VB.net trial yesterday. I NEED to use it, practise/etc.. so I can do Programming Year 2 in college which I can only do because the lecturer has got me on the Programming course as a favour. I didn’t do Programming Year 1, which is why the lecturer has done this favour, and why I’ve had to study over Summer.
Anyway. How fucking ironic that the knob who has taken this stuff away was the wanker who drove my brother to kill himself. *sigh* Heyho.. I’m going to go rant and whine some more. Fucking bastard fucking coppers.. fucking fucking fucking..