Fucked... soothed by Silverchair

Fucking hell. It's just gone midnight and I just came off the back of a 15 hour shift at work. Somewhere back there was a 10 minute break around lunchtime but it's long gone. This is the dedication that I give to my work... which pays peanuts in return... but the perks are good. The only thing that's making it ok right now though is the fact that there's a Silverchair mini-doccy on MTV2 at the moment (even if Gonzo does piss the hell out of me. Can't they get someone intelligent or at least coherent to host the show? Even funny would help a bit).

It must be said that the scraggly beard that Daniel Johns has sprouting out of his face is a bad look (the show that I'm watching might not be all that up to date though... I admit that). Shit, Natalie (Imbruglia this time) must be apalled by it.

Anyways. I left my windows open and my light on while at work. Oops. My room now literally resembles a zoo for moths. I've taken photo's of some of the more exotic lookking bugs but can't be bothered right now to resize them and post them up. Maybe tomorrow. But my FTP client has expired too. Rats.