One of these days I'll have an original idea. Until then I've swiped this from The Queen of Procrastination's Live journal...
1. Bold those books you've read.
2. Italicize started-but-never-finished.
3. Add three of your own.
4. Post to your blogg.
1. The Lord of the Rings, JRR Tolkien (More times than is good for me!)
2. Pride and Prejudice, Jane Austen
3. His Dark Materials, Philip Pullman
4. The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy, Douglas Adams
5. Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire, JK Rowling
6. To Kill a Mockingbird, Harper Lee
7. Winnie the Pooh, AA Milne
8. 1984, George Orwell
9. The Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe, CS Lewis
10. Jane Eyre, Charlotte Bronte
11. Catch-22, Joseph Heller
12. Wuthering Heights, Emily Bronte
13. Birdsong, Sebastian Faulks
14. Rebecca, Daphne du Maurier
15. The Catcher in the Rye, JD Salinger (I hate this book!)
16. The Wind in the Willows, Kenneth Grahame (I think)
17. Great Expectations, Charles Dickens
18. Little Women, Louisa May Alcott
19. Captain Corelli's Mandolin, Louis de Bernieres
20. War and Peace, Leo Tolstoy
21. Gone with the Wind, Margaret Mitchell
22. Harry Potter And The Sorcerer's (Philosopher's) Stone, JK Rowling
23. Harry Potter And The Chamber Of Secrets, JK Rowling
24. Harry Potter And The Prisoner Of Azkaban, JK Rowling
25. The Hobbit, JRR Tolkien (see 1)
26. Tess Of The D'Urbervilles, Thomas Hardy
27. Middlemarch, George Eliot
28. A Prayer For Owen Meany, John Irving
29. The Grapes Of Wrath, John Steinbeck
30. Alice's Adventures In Wonderland, Lewis Carroll
31. The Story Of Tracy Beaker, Jacqueline Wilson
32. One Hundred Years Of Solitude, Gabriel Garcia Marquez
33. The Pillars Of The Earth, Ken Follett
34. David Copperfield, Charles Dickens
35. Charlie And The Chocolate Factory, Roald Dahl
36. Treasure Island, Robert Louis Stevenson
37. A Town Like Alice, Nevil Shute
38. Persuasion, Jane Austen
39. Dune, Frank Herbert
40. Emma, Jane Austen
41. Anne Of Green Gables, LM Montgomery
42. Watership Down, Richard Adams
43. The Great Gatsby, F Scott Fitzgerald
44. The Count Of Monte Cristo, Alexandre Dumas
45. Brideshead Revisited, Evelyn Waugh
46. Animal Farm, George Orwell
47. A Christmas Carol, Charles Dickens
48. Far From The Madding Crowd, Thomas Hardy
49. Goodnight Mister Tom, Michelle Magorian
50. The Shell Seekers, Rosamunde Pilcher
51. The Secret Garden, Frances Hodgson Burnett
52. Of Mice And Men, John Steinbeck
53. The Stand, Stephen King
54. Anna Karenina, Leo Tolstoy
55. A Suitable Boy, Vikram Seth
56. The BFG, Roald Dahl
57. Swallows And Amazons, Arthur Ransome
58. Black Beauty, Anna Sewell
59. Artemis Fowl, Eoin Colfer
60. Crime And Punishment, Fyodor Dostoyevsky
61. Noughts And Crosses, Malorie Blackman
62. Memoirs Of A Geisha, Arthur Golden
63. A Tale Of Two Cities, Charles Dickens
64. The Thorn Birds, Colleen McCollough
65. Mort, Terry Pratchett
66. The Magic Faraway Tree, Enid Blyton (Can't abide Enid's work)
67. The Magus, John Fowles
68. Good Omens, Terry Pratchett and Neil Gaiman
69. Guards! Guards!, Terry Pratchett
70. Lord Of The Flies, William Golding
71. Perfume, Patrick Susskind
72. The Ragged Trousered Philanthropists, Robert Tressell
73. Night Watch, Terry Pratchett
74. Matilda, Roald Dahl
75. Bridget Jones's Diary, Helen Fielding
76. The Secret History, Donna Tartt
77. The Woman In White, Wilkie Collins
78. Ulysses, James Joyce (Pretentious wank)
79. Bleak House, Charles Dickens
80. Double Act, Jacqueline Wilson
81. The Twits, Roald Dahl
82. I Capture The Castle, Dodie Smith
83. Holes, Louis Sachar
84. Gormenghast, Mervyn Peake
85. The God Of Small Things, Arundhati Roy
86. Vicky Angel, Jacqueline Wilson
87. Brave New World, Aldous Huxley
88. Cold Comfort Farm, Stella Gibbons
89. Magician, Raymond E Feist
90. On The Road, Jack Kerouac
91. The Godfather, Mario Puzo
92. The Clan Of The Cave Bear, Jean M Auel
93. The Colour Of Magic, Terry Pratchett
94. The Alchemist, Paulo Coelho
95. Katherine, Anya Seton
96. Kane And Abel, Jeffrey Archer
97. Love In The Time Of Cholera, Gabriel Garcia Marquez
98. Girls In Love, Jacqueline Wilson
99. The Princess Diaries, Meg Cabot
100. Midnight's Children, Salman Rushdie
101. Three Men In A Boat, Jerome K. Jerome
102. Small Gods, Terry Pratchett
103. The Beach, Alex Garland
104. Dracula, Bram Stoker
105. Point Blanc, Anthony Horowitz
106. The Pickwick Papers, Charles Dickens
107. Stormbreaker, Anthony Horowitz
108. The Wasp Factory, Iain Banks
109. The Day Of The Jackal, Frederick Forsyth
110. The Illustrated Mum, Jacqueline Wilson
111. Jude The Obscure, Thomas Hardy
112. The Secret Diary Of Adrian Mole Aged 13 1/2, Sue Townsend (Never appealed to me)
113. The Cruel Sea, Nicholas Monsarrat
114. Les Miserables, Victor Hugo
115. The Mayor Of Casterbridge, Thomas Hardy
116. The Dare Game, Jacqueline Wilson
117. Bad Girls, Jacqueline Wilson
118. The Picture Of Dorian Gray, Oscar Wilde
119. Shogun, James Clavell
120. The Day Of The Triffids, John Wyndham
121. Lola Rose, Jacqueline Wilson
122. Vanity Fair, William Makepeace Thackeray
123. The Forsyte Saga, John Galsworthy
124. House Of Leaves, Mark Z. Danielewski
125. The Poisonwood Bible, Barbara Kingsolver
126. Reaper Man, Terry Pratchett
127. Angus, Thongs And Full-Frontal Snogging, Louise Rennison
128. The Hound Of The Baskervilles, Arthur Conan Doyle
129. Possession, A. S. Byatt
130. The Master And Margarita, Mikhail Bulgakov
131. The Handmaid's Tale, Margaret Atwood
132. Danny The Champion Of The World, Roald Dahl
133. East Of Eden, John Steinbeck
134. George's Marvellous Medicine, Roald Dahl
135. Wyrd Sisters, Terry Pratchett
136. The Color Purple, Alice Walker
137. Hogfather, Terry Pratchett
138. The Thirty-Nine Steps, John Buchan
139. Girls In Tears, Jacqueline Wilson
140. Sleepovers, Jacqueline Wilson
141. All Quiet On The Western Front, Erich Maria Remarque
142. Behind The Scenes At The Museum, Kate Atkinson
143. High Fidelity, Nick Hornby
144. It, Stephen King
145. James And The Giant Peach, Roald Dahl
146. The Green Mile, Stephen King
147. Papillon, Henri Charriere
148. Men At Arms, Terry Pratchett
149. Master And Commander, Patrick O'Brian
150. Skeleton Key, Anthony Horowitz
151. Soul Music, Terry Pratchett
152. Thief Of Time, Terry Pratchett
153. The Fifth Elephant, Terry Pratchett
154. Atonement, Ian McEwan
155. Secrets, Jacqueline Wilson
156. The Silver Sword, Ian Serraillier
157. One Flew Over The Cuckoo's Nest, Ken Kesey
158. Heart Of Darkness, Joseph Conrad
159. Kim, Rudyard Kipling
160. Cross Stitch, Diana Gabaldon
161. Moby Dick, Herman Melville
162. River God, Wilbur Smith
163. Sunset Song, Lewis Grassic Gibbon
164. The Shipping News, Annie Proulx
165. The World According To Garp, John Irving
166. Lorna Doone, R. D. Blackmore
167. Girls Out Late, Jacqueline Wilson
168. The Far Pavilions, M. M. Kaye
169. The Witches, Roald Dahl
170. Charlotte's Web, E. B. White
171. Frankenstein, Mary Shelley
172. They Used To Play On Grass, Terry Venables and Gordon Williams
173. The Old Man And The Sea, Ernest Hemingway
174. The Name Of The Rose, Umberto Eco
175. Sophie's World, Jostein Gaarder
176. Dustbin Baby, Jacqueline Wilson
177. Fantastic Mr. Fox, Roald Dahl
178. Lolita, Vladimir Nabokov
179. Jonathan Livingstone Seagull, Richard Bach
180. The Little Prince, Antoine De Saint-Exupery
181. The Suitcase Kid, Jacqueline Wilson
182. Oliver Twist, Charles Dickens
183. The Power Of One, Bryce Courtenay
184. Silas Marner, George Eliot
185. American Psycho, Bret Easton Ellis
186. The Diary Of A Nobody, George and Weedon Grossmith
187. Trainspotting, Irvine Welsh
188. Goosebumps, R. L. Stine
189. Heidi, Johanna Spyri
190. Sons And Lovers, D. H. Lawrence
191. The Unbearable Lightness of Being, Milan Kundera
192. Man And Boy, Tony Parsons
193. The Truth, Terry Pratchett
194. The War Of The Worlds, H. G. Wells
195. The Horse Whisperer, Nicholas Evans
196. A Fine Balance, Rohinton Mistry
197. Witches Abroad, Terry Pratchett
198. The Once And Future King, T. H. White (I'll get around to it...)
199. The Very Hungry Caterpillar, Eric Carle
200. Flowers In The Attic, Virginia Andrews
201. The Silmarillion, J.R.R. Tolkien (see 1)
202. The Eye of the World, Robert Jordan
203. The Great Hunt, Robert Jordan
204. The Dragon Reborn, Robert Jordan
205. Fires of Heaven, Robert Jordan
206. Lord of Chaos, Robert Jordan
207. Winter's Heart, Robert Jordan
208. A Crown of Swords, Robert Jordan
209. Crossroads of Twilight, Robert Jordan
210. A Path of Daggers, Robert Jordan (I started in '91, I'm not gonna quit now...)
211. As Nature Made Him, John Colapinto
212. Microserfs, Douglas Coupland
213. The Married Man, Edmund White
214. Winter's Tale, Mark Helprin
215. The History of Sexuality, Michel Foucault
216. Cry to Heaven, Anne Rice
217. Same-Sex Unions in Premodern Europe, John Boswell
218. Equus, Peter Shaffer (erk...horses)
219. The Man Who Ate Everything, Jeffrey Steingarten
220. Letters To A Young Poet, Rainer Maria Rilke
221. Ella Minnow Pea, Mark Dunn
222. The Vampire Lestat, Anne Rice ( I know, it's a vampire novel...)
223. Anthem, Ayn Rand
224. The Bridge To Terabithia, Katherine Paterson
225. Tartuffe, Moliere
226. The Metamorphosis, Franz Kafka
227. The Crucible, Arthur Miller
228. The Trial, Franz Kafka
229. Oedipus Rex, Sophocles
230. Oedipus at Colonus, Sophocles
231. Death Be Not Proud, John Gunther
232. A Doll's House, Henrik Ibsen
233. Hedda Gabler, Henrik Ibsen
234. Ethan Frome, Edith Wharton
235. A Raisin In The Sun, Lorraine Hansberry
236. ALIVE!, Piers Paul Read
237. Grapefruit, Yoko Ono
238. Trickster Makes This World, Lewis Hyde
240. The Mists of Avalon, Marion Zimmer Bradley
241. Chronicles of Thomas Convenant, Unbeliever, Stephen Donaldson (not bad if you like winging heroes)
242. Lord of Light, Roger Zelazny
242. The Amazing Adventures of Kavalier & Clay, Michael Chabon
243. Summerland, Michael Chabon
244. A Confederacy of Dunces, John Kennedy Toole
245. Candide, Voltaire
246. The Wonderful Story of Henry Sugar and Six More, Roald Dahl
247. Ringworld, Larry Niven
248. The King Must Die, Mary Renault
249. Stranger in a Strange Land, Robert Heinlein
250. A Wrinkle in Time, Madeline L'Engle
251. The Eyre Affair, Jasper Fforde
252. The House Of The Seven Gables, Nathaniel Hawthorne
253. The Scarlet Letter, Nathaniel Hawthorne
254. The Joy Luck Club, Amy Tan
255. The Great Gilly Hopkins, Katherine Paterson
256. Chocolate Fever, Robert Kimmel Smith
257. Xanth: The Quest for Magic (Original trilogy), Piers Anthony
258. The Lost Princess of Oz, L. Frank Baum
259. Wonder Boys, Michael Chabon
260. Lost In A Good Book, Jasper Fforde
261. Well Of Lost Plots, Jasper Fforde
262. Life Of Pi, Yann Martel
263. The Bean Trees, Barbara Kingsolver
264. A Yellow Raft In Blue Water, Michael Dorris
265. Little House on the Prairie, Laura Ingalls Wilder
267. Where The Red Fern Grows, Wilson Rawls
268. Griffin & Sabine, Nick Bantock
269. Witch of Blackbird Pond, Joyce Friedland
270. Mrs. Frisby And The Rats Of NIMH, Robert C. O'Brien
271. Tuck Everlasting, Natalie Babbitt
272. The Cay, Theodore Taylor
273. From The Mixed-Up Files Of Mrs. Basil E. Frankweiler, E.L. Konigsburg
274. The Phantom Tollbooth, Norton Juster
275. The Westing Game, Ellen Raskin
276. The Kitchen God's Wife, Amy Tan
277. The Bone Setter's Daughter, Amy Tan
278. Relic, Duglas Preston & Lincolon Child
279. Wicked, Gregory Maguire
280. American Gods, Neil Gaiman
281. Misty of Chincoteague, Marguerite Henry
282. The Girl Next Door, Jack Ketchum
283. Haunted, Judith St. George
284. Singularity, William Sleator
285. A Short History of Nearly Everything, Bill Bryson
286. Different Seasons, Stephen King
287. Fight Club, Chuck Palahniuk
288. About a Boy, Nick Hornby
289. The Bookman's Wake, John Dunning
290. The Church of Dead Girls, Stephen Dobyns
291. Illusions, Richard Bach
292. Magic's Pawn, Mercedes Lackey
293. Magic's Promise, Mercedes Lackey
294. Magic's Price, Mercedes Lackey
295. The Dancing Wu Li Masters, Gary Zukav
296. Spirits of Flux and Anchor, Jack L. Chalker
297. Interview with the Vampire, Anne Rice (see 222)
298. The Encyclopedia of Unusual Sex Practices, Brenda Love
299. Infinite Jest, David Foster Wallace.
300. The Bluest Eye, Toni Morrison.
301. The Cider House Rules, John Irving.
302. Ender's Game, Orson Scott Card
303. Girlfriend in a Coma, Douglas Coupland
304. The Lion's Game, Nelson Demille
305. The Sun, The Moon, and the Stars, Stephen Brust
306. Cyteen, C. J. Cherryh
307. Foucault's Pendulum, Umberto Eco
308. Cryptonomicon, Neal Stephenson
309. Invisible Monsters, Chuck Palahniuk
310. Camber of Culdi, Kathryn Kurtz
311. The Fountainhead, Ayn Rand
312. War and Remembrance, Herman Wouk
313. The Art of War, Sun Tzu
314. The Giver, Lois Lowry
315. The Telling, Ursula Le Guin
316. Xenogenesis (or Lilith's Brood), Octavia Butler
317. A Civil Campaign, Lois McMaster Bujold
318. The Curse of Chalion, Lois McMaster Bujold
319. The Aeneid, Publius Vergilius Maro
320. Hanta Yo, Ruth Beebe Hill
321. The Princess Bride, S. Morganstern (I really should)
322. Beowulf, Anonymous (I really should, I know Seamus Heany. Well, I say know... met...)
323. The Sparrow, Maria Doria Russell
324. Deerskin, Robin McKinley
325. Dragonsong, Anne McCaffrey (can't be bothered)
326. Passage, Connie Willis
327. Otherland, Tad Williams
328. Tigana, Guy Gavriel Kay
329. Number the Stars, Lois Lowry
330. Beloved, Toni Morrison
331. Lamb: The Gospel According to Biff, Christ's Childhood Pal, Christopher Moore
332. The mysterious disappearance of Leon, I mean Noel, Ellen Raskin
333. Summer Sisters, Judy Blume
334. The Hunchback of Notre Dame, Victor Hugo
335. The Island on Bird Street, Uri Orlev
336. Midnight in the Dollhouse, Marjorie Filley Stover
337. The Miracle Worker, William Gibson
338. The Genesis Code, John Case
339. The Strange Case of Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde, Robert Louis Stevensen
340. Paradise Lost, John Milton (One of these days)
341. Phantom, Susan Kay
342. The Mummy or Ramses the Damned, Anne Rice
343. Anno Dracula, Kim Newman
344: The Dresden Files: Grave Peril, Jim Butcher (I've read some of these, not sure of this one)
345: Tokyo Suckerpunch, Issac Adamson
346: The Winter of Magic's Return, Pamela Service
347: The Oddkins, Dean R. Koontz
348. My Name is Asher Lev, Chaim Potok
349. The Last Goodbye, Raymond Chandler
350. At Swim, Two Boys, Jaime O'Neill
351. Othello, by William Shakespeare
352. The Collected Poems of Dylan Thomas
353. The Collected Poems of William Butler Yeats
354. Sati, Christopher Pike
355. The Inferno, Dante
356. The Apology, Plato
357. The Small Rain, Madeline L'Engle
358. The Man Who Tasted Shapes, Richard E Cytowick
359. 5 Novels, Daniel Pinkwater
360. The Sevenwaters Trilogy, Juliet Marillier
361. Girl with a Pearl Earring, Tracy Chevalier
362. To the Lighthouse, Virginia Woolf
363. Our Town, Thorton Wilder
364. Green Grass Running Water, Thomas King
335. The Interpreter, Suzanne Glass
336. The Moor's Last Sigh, Salman Rushdie
337. The Mother Tongue, Bill Bryson
338. A Passage to India, E.M. Forster
339. The Perks of Being a Wallflower, Stephen Chbosky
340. The Phantom of the Opera, Gaston Leroux
341. Pages for You, Sylvia Brownrigg
342. The Changeover, Margaret Mahy
343. Howl's Moving Castle, Diana Wynne Jones
344. Angels and Demons, Dan Brown
345. Johnny Got His Gun, Dalton Trumbo
346. Shosha, Isaac Bashevis Singer
347. Travels With Charley, John Steinbeck
348. The Diving-bell and the Butterfly, Jean-Dominique Bauby
349. The Lunatic at Large, J. Storer Clouston
350. Time for Bed, David Baddiel
351. Barrayar, Lois McMaster Bujold
352. Quite Ugly One Morning, Christopher Brookmyre (Fun)
353. The Bloody Sun, Marion Zimmer Bradley
354. Sewer, Gas, and Eletric, Matt Ruff
355. Jhereg, Steven Brust
356. So You Want To Be A Wizard, Diane Duane
357. Perdido Street Station, China Mieville
358. The Tenant of Wildfell Hall, Anne Bronte
359. Road-side Dog, Czeslaw Milosz
360. The English Patient, Michael Ondaatje
361. Neuromancer, William Gibson
362. The Epistemology of the Closet, Eve Kosofsky Sedgwick
363. A Canticle for Liebowitz, Walter M. Miller, Jr
364. The Mask of Apollo, Mary Renault
365. The Gunslinger, Stephen King
366. Romeo and Juliet, William Shakespeare
367. Childhood's End, Arthur C. Clarke
368. A Season of Mists, Neil Gaiman (if this is Sandman then yes)
369. Ivanhoe, Walter Scott
370. The God Boy, Ian Cross
371. The Beekeeper's Apprentice, Laurie R. King
372. Finn Family Moomintroll, Tove Jansson (freaky stuff)
373. Misery, Stephen King
374. Tipping the Velvet, Sarah Waters
375. Hood, Emma Donoghue
376. The Land of Spices, Kate O'Brien
377. The Diary of Anne Frank
378. Regeneration, Pat Barker
379. Tender is the Night, F. Scott Fitzgerald
380. Dreaming in Cuban, Cristina Garcia
381. A Farewell to Arms, Ernest Hemingway
382. The View from Saturday, E.L. Konigsburg
383. Dealing with Dragons, Patricia Wrede
384. Eats, Shoots & Leaves, Lynne Truss
385. A Severed Wasp - Madeleine L'Engle
386. Here Be Dragons - Sharon Kay Penman
387. The Mabinogion (Ancient Welsh Tales) - translated by Lady Charlotte E. Guest
388. The DaVinci Code - Dan Brown (I'm not proud, I'll admit it.)
389. Desire of the Everlasting Hills - Thomas Cahill
390. The Cloister Walk - Kathleen Norris
391. My Antonia, Willa Cather
392. Bell jar, Sylvia Plath
393. The Moonstone, Wilkie Collins
394. Conceived Without Sin, Bud MacFarlane Jr.
395. Pierced by a Sword, Bud MacFarlane, Jr.
396. Tully, Paullina Simons
397. On the Beach, Nevil Shute
398. Cat's Eye, Margaret Atwood
399. Earth Abides, George R. Stewart
400. Double Play, Robert Parker
401. Traveling Mercies, Anne Lamott
402. Bookman's Promise, John Dunning
403. Julius Caesar, Shakespeare
404. The Adventures of Huckleberry Finn, Mark Twain
405. A Separate Peace, John Knowles
406. The Annunciation of Francesca Dunn, Janis Hallowell
407. The Bible, various authors.
408. The Odyssey, Homer (English trans. only)
409. The Brothers Karamazov, Fyodor Dostoevsky
410. The Complete Stories of Flannery O'Connor
411. The Way of a Pilgrim, Anonymous
412. The Decline and Fall of Practically Everybody, Will Cuppy
413. Song of Eve, June Strong
414. Cyclops, Clive Cussler (see 388)
415. The Light That Failed, Rudyard Kipling
416. Zia, Scott O'Dell
417. Island of the Blue Dolphins, Scott O'Dell
418. The Devil's Arithmetic, Jane Yolen
419. Riddle-master Trilogy, Patricia McKillip
420. Certain Women, Madeleine L'Engle
421. My Hundred Children, Lenah Kikhler-Zilberman
422. Sandry's Book, Tamora Pierce
423. Joona trilogy, Kim Englehart
424. The Dark Is Rising Sequence (set of 5 books), Susan Cooper
425. King of Shadows, Susan Cooper
426. Among Friends, Caroline Cooney
427. Flowers for Algernon, Daniel Keyes
428. Anne Frank and Me, Cherie Bennett & Jeff Gotesfeld
429. Shadow of a Hero, by Peter Dickinson
430. A House Like a Lotus, by Madeleine L'Engle
431. Till We Have Faces, by C.S. Lewis
432. A Raging Quiet, by Sherryl Jordan
433. A Ring of Endless Light, by Madeleine L'Engle
434. The Girl Who Owned a City, by O.T. Nelson
435. Below the Root, by Zilpha Keatley Snyder
436. Island in the Sea of Time, by S.M. Stirling
437. Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix, J.K. Rowling
438. Digital Fortress, Dan Brown
439. Around the World in Eighty Days, Jules Verne (I think this is his best)
440. The Bridges of Madison County, Robert James Waller
441. Thunder and Roses, Mary Jo Putney
442. Love Beyond Tomorrow, Erin Klingler
443. Wizard's First Rule, by Terry Goodkind
444. The Neverending Story, by Michael Ende
445. The Hidden Staircase, by Carolyn Keene
446. Chess with A Dragon, by Devid Gerold
447. Dreadnaught, by Robert K. Massie
448. On Basilisk Station, by David Weber
449. The High and the Mighty, by Ernest K. Gann
450. The Old Dog Barks Backwards, by Ogden Nash
451. The Soul of a New Machine, by Tracy Kidder
452. Startide Rising, by David Brin
453. The Wizard of Oz, by L. Frank Baum
454. All the President's Men, by Bob Woodward & Carl Bernstein
455. Guilty Pleasures, Laurell K. Hamilton
456. Moonheart, Charles DeLint
457. The Weirdstone of Brisingamen, Alan Garner
458. Lady Chatterly's Lover, D.H. Lawrence
459. Ficciones, Jorge Luis Borges
460. Henry V, Shakespeare
461. To Say Nothing of the Dog, Connie Willis
462. Elric of Melnibone, Michael Moorcock
463. M.Y.T.H. Inc. Link, Robert Asprin
464. Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince, by J.K. Rowling
465. The Wind in the Door, by Madeleine L'Engle
466. The Kingmaker's Sword, by Ann Marston
467. The Agony and the Ecstasy, Irving Stone
468. Alvin Maker (et. al.,) Orson Scott Card
469. Jesus and the Lost Goddess, Timothy Freke & Peter Gandy
470. Starship Troopers, Robert A. Heinlein
471. Foundation Trilogy, Isaac Asimov
472. Snow Crash, Neal Stephenson
473. The Man with a Load of Mischief, Martha Grimes
474. Smoke and Mirrors, Neil Gaiman
475. The Alienist, Caleb Carr
476. Blood Meridian, or, The Evening Redness in the West, Cormac McCarthy
477. The Secret Service, Wendy Walker
478. Let's Go Play at the Adams', Mandal Johnson
479. The Unlikely Ones, Mary Brown
480. Tristram Shandy, Lawrence Sterne
481. Slaugherhouse-Five, Kurt Vonnegut
482. Game Of Thrones, George R.R. Martin
483. Clash Of Kings, George R.R. Martin
484. Storm of Swords, George R.R. Martin
485. Forever Amber, Kathleen Winsor
486. The Other Boleyn Girl, Phillipa Gregory
487. Through a Glass Darkly, Karleen Koen
488. The Silence of the Lambs, Thomas Harris
489. Natural Solar Architecture, a passive primer: David Wright
490. Billy and the Boingers, Berke Breathed
491. The Ordinary Princess, M. M. Kaye
492. Bambi, Felix Salten
493. Strands of Starlight, Gael Baudino
494. The Ground Beneath her Feet - Salman Rushdie
495. Jonathan Strange and Mr. Norrell - Susanna Clarke
496. Hard-boiled Wonderland and the End of the World - Haruki Muramki
my three...
497.The Sum of All Fears, Tom Clancy (His best before he loses the plot)
498.The Darkness that Comes Before, R Scott Bakker
499.Carter Beats the Devil, Glen David Gold
Blogging on and off since January 2004.
Wednesday, August 09, 2006
Monday, August 07, 2006
It's addictive...
This was the best image I could get to use with this idea. Mabe I should have scanned one from one of my big books of Who...
Saturday, August 05, 2006
I'd forget my head if it wasn't screwed on...
It's a well known fact amongst my friends that when it comes to house keys I'm a bit dim. Case in point, the very first morning after I'd moved into the Realm in Exile I locked myself out. Fortunately, having remembered my key forgetting propensities, I had left my spare set with a neighbour. This has continued about once every two months to the present day.
Today, however, I managed to lock both sets of keys into the flat as I hadn't returned the spare set to my neighbour after I'd given it to a house guest.
OOPS!
Locksmiths are expensive. The first one I phoned quoted £84 just to turn up but he wasn't available until tomorrow. Several others just didnt answer the phone. The final one quoted £65 but he was on his way to Perth and wouldn't be with me for about an hour and a half, luck permitting. This was at 4:45pm ish.
At 8:30pm he shows up, waves a bit of wiggly plastic at the lock and charges me £60 for the job, cash. I've a feeling no-one will know about this job, there were no receipts or anything. Just a quiet transfer of the necessary folding.
For £60 he could have at least grunted or made a little fuss over the lock to make me feel like I got my moneysworth...
I really should organise myself better.
Blogging on and off since January 2004.
Today, however, I managed to lock both sets of keys into the flat as I hadn't returned the spare set to my neighbour after I'd given it to a house guest.
OOPS!
Locksmiths are expensive. The first one I phoned quoted £84 just to turn up but he wasn't available until tomorrow. Several others just didnt answer the phone. The final one quoted £65 but he was on his way to Perth and wouldn't be with me for about an hour and a half, luck permitting. This was at 4:45pm ish.
At 8:30pm he shows up, waves a bit of wiggly plastic at the lock and charges me £60 for the job, cash. I've a feeling no-one will know about this job, there were no receipts or anything. Just a quiet transfer of the necessary folding.
For £60 he could have at least grunted or made a little fuss over the lock to make me feel like I got my moneysworth...
I really should organise myself better.
Blogging on and off since January 2004.
Wednesday, July 05, 2006
Saturday, June 10, 2006
Apparently, drinking can be bad for you...
I've just spent the evening in the company of Arthur Daly Mk I, The Music Teacher and Deviant Boy and I'm completely smashed (I left the pub over an hour ago and I still have the hiccups). I have just discovered that I haven't lost my mobile phone despite my having informed Network 3 to the contrary.
OOPS.
This is where the world of mobile phones gets complicated...
1) I ring 3 and inform them that my phone is missing (despite my having returned home in a drunken state, throwing said mobile phone on the bed and forgetting it)
2) 3 tell me no problem, take some details, cancel my Sim Card and advise me to inform my bank (the insurers) and the PSNI (the upholders of Law and Order).
3) I then (five minutes later) inform 3 that there's no problem, my phone has been here all along and ask that my phone be re-instated.
4) 3 then informs me that my request for a new Sim Card and replacement handset has been processed. I can prevent a new hand set being issued but not a new Card. Nuts, I'm in Norn Iron and my address is registered as Dundee.
I shouldn't get drunk and misplace my stuff...
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OOPS.
This is where the world of mobile phones gets complicated...
1) I ring 3 and inform them that my phone is missing (despite my having returned home in a drunken state, throwing said mobile phone on the bed and forgetting it)
2) 3 tell me no problem, take some details, cancel my Sim Card and advise me to inform my bank (the insurers) and the PSNI (the upholders of Law and Order).
3) I then (five minutes later) inform 3 that there's no problem, my phone has been here all along and ask that my phone be re-instated.
4) 3 then informs me that my request for a new Sim Card and replacement handset has been processed. I can prevent a new hand set being issued but not a new Card. Nuts, I'm in Norn Iron and my address is registered as Dundee.
I shouldn't get drunk and misplace my stuff...
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Sunday, June 04, 2006
In vino veritas...
Okay, it's not an original name for a blogg entry, (or if it is I want copyright) but I'm smashed and so is the rest of my family, all of whom have retired for the evening, allowing me to make this surreptitious blogg entry....
It's 10:40pm and I'm as drunk as a lord....
I have just spent this Sunday afternoon in the company of my immediate family (mum, dad, sister and her L.I.S.O.) on the first full day of my annual week long summer holiday in Cloughogue (pron: Clog), Norn Iron (pron: Northern Ireland).
Family fun in the sun. For the first time ever I felt that the Tatooed Wonder was a fit suitor for the Munchkin. I've known this for years. I knew that he was good for her but I always wanted to take out a contract on him nonetheless. Today was the first time that I got along with him without the feeling that I needed a dark alley, baseball bat and prefereably three solid, combat wombat mates.
In the local parlance the Tatooed Wonder is 'Dead On'. A finer fellow I couldn't have hoped to find for The Munchkin (sorry, Bill Oddie's Love Child). It's no secret that the 'Hobbit is a snob. I would never have befriended Samwise Gamgee and the Ring would have been lost as a result but there you go. I'm frighteningly 'middle class' and the Tattooed Wonder isn't 'one of us' and by definition not good enough for the Munchkin.
Gods, but I'm a divot.
I've just spent an whole afternoon/evening in his company. Sure, he's uncouth. Sure, he hasn't had my education (on the other hand he hasn't squandered one, either). Sure, he works in an abbatoir but so what? He isn't afraid of a hard days work but I know I am. People like LBG can sympathise.
Whilst The Munchkin and Arthur Daly MkI were in a mutual appreciation fest ("I love you..," "No, I love you..."at the end of the night, waiting for her taxi, I had the opportunity for a few, private words with The Tatooed Wonder and have finally decided that I'm a worse muppet than Sam, the American Eagle. Solid bloke. 'Nuff said.
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It's 10:40pm and I'm as drunk as a lord....
I have just spent this Sunday afternoon in the company of my immediate family (mum, dad, sister and her L.I.S.O.) on the first full day of my annual week long summer holiday in Cloughogue (pron: Clog), Norn Iron (pron: Northern Ireland).
Family fun in the sun. For the first time ever I felt that the Tatooed Wonder was a fit suitor for the Munchkin. I've known this for years. I knew that he was good for her but I always wanted to take out a contract on him nonetheless. Today was the first time that I got along with him without the feeling that I needed a dark alley, baseball bat and prefereably three solid, combat wombat mates.
In the local parlance the Tatooed Wonder is 'Dead On'. A finer fellow I couldn't have hoped to find for The Munchkin (sorry, Bill Oddie's Love Child). It's no secret that the 'Hobbit is a snob. I would never have befriended Samwise Gamgee and the Ring would have been lost as a result but there you go. I'm frighteningly 'middle class' and the Tattooed Wonder isn't 'one of us' and by definition not good enough for the Munchkin.
Gods, but I'm a divot.
I've just spent an whole afternoon/evening in his company. Sure, he's uncouth. Sure, he hasn't had my education (on the other hand he hasn't squandered one, either). Sure, he works in an abbatoir but so what? He isn't afraid of a hard days work but I know I am. People like LBG can sympathise.
Whilst The Munchkin and Arthur Daly MkI were in a mutual appreciation fest ("I love you..," "No, I love you..."at the end of the night, waiting for her taxi, I had the opportunity for a few, private words with The Tatooed Wonder and have finally decided that I'm a worse muppet than Sam, the American Eagle. Solid bloke. 'Nuff said.
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Wednesday, May 17, 2006
Irrepressible!
Dundee Rep is currently showing Monkey! at the moment and as my regular Wednesday Night Star Wars GM was occupied, myself and two of the other players went to see it based on a recommendation from Mystery Girl.
It was fantastic!
As a kid I loved the imported TV show, I couldn't get enough of it. Flying clouds, demons, heroes, cheesy special effects, sticks that grew and shrank and looked like thin Duracell batteries. It was great. Even today I can still "sing" the opening theme tune.
Tonight was even better. Whenever you see/hear a new version of something you keep comparing the two. For example, in my mind Michael Horden is Gandalf, not Sir Ian McKellan. This was different. All there was for me was the here and now. Not anything I'd read or seen before, just the stage and the actors doing a marvellous job of bring the action to life. As Chaos described it, "Pantomime with Enlightenment." The Scottish Dance Theatre did a magnifient job of choreographing the action scenes, even incorporating some 'wire-fu' into the performance.
The circular stage was very minamalist, empty execept for a few ladders along the edges for monkeys and demons to perch on or monks to hide on. Any scenery was made up of either a few sticks held by 'invisible' stage hands or those self same stage hands becoming a bridge or gate. With nothing to get in the way of the performance ad distract, scene changes were very fluid and helped the story along rather than interupting it.
It's a simple story and if you don't know it, a quick summary can be found here. If you get the chance go see it. It's in Dundee until the 20th May and then Edinburgh, Aberdeen and Glasgow.
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It was fantastic!
As a kid I loved the imported TV show, I couldn't get enough of it. Flying clouds, demons, heroes, cheesy special effects, sticks that grew and shrank and looked like thin Duracell batteries. It was great. Even today I can still "sing" the opening theme tune.
Tonight was even better. Whenever you see/hear a new version of something you keep comparing the two. For example, in my mind Michael Horden is Gandalf, not Sir Ian McKellan. This was different. All there was for me was the here and now. Not anything I'd read or seen before, just the stage and the actors doing a marvellous job of bring the action to life. As Chaos described it, "Pantomime with Enlightenment." The Scottish Dance Theatre did a magnifient job of choreographing the action scenes, even incorporating some 'wire-fu' into the performance.
The circular stage was very minamalist, empty execept for a few ladders along the edges for monkeys and demons to perch on or monks to hide on. Any scenery was made up of either a few sticks held by 'invisible' stage hands or those self same stage hands becoming a bridge or gate. With nothing to get in the way of the performance ad distract, scene changes were very fluid and helped the story along rather than interupting it.
It's a simple story and if you don't know it, a quick summary can be found here. If you get the chance go see it. It's in Dundee until the 20th May and then Edinburgh, Aberdeen and Glasgow.
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Wednesday, March 08, 2006
The results disturb me...again...
Ok, I'm down with Shepherd Book but 25% each Mad Cannibal, Mad Telepathic Smart Weapon or Professional Escort?? I think his parameters need to be looked into...
Your results:
You are Derrial Book (Shepherd)
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Your results:
You are Derrial Book (Shepherd)
| Even though you are holy you have a mysterious past. You aren't married. Have you taken a vow of celibacy? |
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I was hoping for Sulu at the least...
Your results:
You are Chekov
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You are Chekov
| Brash, rash and hasty, but everyone loves you. |
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Tuesday, March 07, 2006
Should I just get my orange sash now...?
...or wait for my ex-neighbours to kneecap me...?
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Thursday, March 02, 2006
Been there, done that and bought the fridge magnet...
Like the Slacker I was in London recently catching up with my school friend the Cryptic Commie. I've known him since we were both 13, studying Physics at St Colman's College, Newry. Beleive it or not I was the better physicist while we were at school but now he gets to call himself Doctor, has letters after his name and lectures on some kind of bio-physics thingy at Imperial College, London, while I'm a phone jockey for the Revenue. It appears that hard work pays off, eventually.
Anyway, I went down on Thursday and spent the evening just plain catching up and then while the Commie added to the sum totality of human knowledge on Friday, I faffed about the British Science Museum before lunch and the Natural History Museum afterwards. NOT ENOUGH TIME! I spent only about four hours in each and only scratched the surface! Those places are huge! I could have spent a week in both and still not have seen everything. The Science Museum's hall of rocketry was the high point of the visit there. I was impressed by the V2 they had there and the engines from other rockets. The history of the Black Arrow rocket was interesting, Britain's satelite launcher and oh so many other things. Draw backs? I couldn't find my way out of the central region. The stairwells aren't all that well marked (although that may be my bad sense of direction).
On to the Natural History Museum after a Thai lunch in a tiny restauraunt literally a stone's throw away. Many, many beasties, but first to the geology exhibits. More stuff than you can throw a rock at! The formation of mountains, volcanoes, earthquakes (including an earthquake simulator you can stand in!) Gemstones and all sorts of other stuff. I couldn't take it all in. Then on to the beasties. Word of advice, the Victorians went in for stuffing a lot of small, cute things. These are still on display, a trifle faded. The museum doesn't go in for this kind of thing any more but refuses to let past exhibits go to waste. DINOSAURS!! They've got lots! This was a major attraction. The skeletons of may dinosaurs were on display and were very impressive. Draw backs? Everyone wants to see the animatronic T-Rex. Don't bother, it's not that great. Look at the real things instead.
Dinner was chinese washed down by several pints of London Pride, the sponsor drink of my tour. The Commie needed persuading to eat stir-fried pigeon in London but I'd advise not to miss it. I'm certain that the pigeon in question has never heard or seen Nelson.
The next day, the piece de resistance, the British Museum itself. What Cthullu or Adventure! player could pass this one up? All points of history covered, cuniform writing, greek writing, hieroglyphs, enigmatic statues and more. It's a one-stop shop for both culties and history buffs. I loved it. Well laid out and beautifully kept, it's only drawback was it was too big (like all the others) to take in in a day. Rats.
That night there was more London Pride and a comedy club. Food was italian. Not great. Also during Saturday I took in Hyde Park, saw the Diana Monument from a distance (She's DEAD! Get over it!, Harrods (the hats were too pricey, but the coffee was good), The Monument and the Palace of Westminster. I'm such a tourist. The Commie and I also made two attempts to get into Vinopolis for a wine tasting afternoon but on the Saturday the place was shut after 4pm to the public due to a wedding and on the Sunday we couldn't get any sense out of their auto bookings system so we missed the last tour by under five minutes. Advice: check in person one day and turn up the next.
Sunday was a day of faff. Not much on. Looked at St Paul's briefly, forgot that it was a Sunday and not everyone is a heathen like us and then went onto the final highlight of the tour, the Globe Theatre. We were lucky, our tourguide was one of those great British institutions, the eccentric old lady. She gave a most wonderful idea of how the Globe would have been in Shakespeare's day and what kind of people went to see it and what the theatre would be like to visit today. It was a shame that the place doesn't put on any perforances in the winter (open to the elements)'coz I would have booked a seat in the next performance like a shot based solely on her presentation. I bought my fridge magnets here. There's also a modern exhibition centre attatched with a gret display on the theatre's history, both original and modern and a magnificent display of costumes and props. Well worth £9 of anybody's money. In fact this was the only exhibition I had to pay into all weekend.
As a final note I must mention London's transport system, both above and underground. When it's good it's very, very good; when it's bad it's horrid. It seems that at the weekends they take certain lines off to do some extra maintenance but don't advertise this until you want to use it. A bit bloody hindering awakward if you're in a rush, but this did give me the chance to explain the rules of Mornington Crescent to the Commie who had never heard of the game despite living there for a year. I don't think I left him any the wiser.
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Anyway, I went down on Thursday and spent the evening just plain catching up and then while the Commie added to the sum totality of human knowledge on Friday, I faffed about the British Science Museum before lunch and the Natural History Museum afterwards. NOT ENOUGH TIME! I spent only about four hours in each and only scratched the surface! Those places are huge! I could have spent a week in both and still not have seen everything. The Science Museum's hall of rocketry was the high point of the visit there. I was impressed by the V2 they had there and the engines from other rockets. The history of the Black Arrow rocket was interesting, Britain's satelite launcher and oh so many other things. Draw backs? I couldn't find my way out of the central region. The stairwells aren't all that well marked (although that may be my bad sense of direction).
On to the Natural History Museum after a Thai lunch in a tiny restauraunt literally a stone's throw away. Many, many beasties, but first to the geology exhibits. More stuff than you can throw a rock at! The formation of mountains, volcanoes, earthquakes (including an earthquake simulator you can stand in!) Gemstones and all sorts of other stuff. I couldn't take it all in. Then on to the beasties. Word of advice, the Victorians went in for stuffing a lot of small, cute things. These are still on display, a trifle faded. The museum doesn't go in for this kind of thing any more but refuses to let past exhibits go to waste. DINOSAURS!! They've got lots! This was a major attraction. The skeletons of may dinosaurs were on display and were very impressive. Draw backs? Everyone wants to see the animatronic T-Rex. Don't bother, it's not that great. Look at the real things instead.
Dinner was chinese washed down by several pints of London Pride, the sponsor drink of my tour. The Commie needed persuading to eat stir-fried pigeon in London but I'd advise not to miss it. I'm certain that the pigeon in question has never heard or seen Nelson.
The next day, the piece de resistance, the British Museum itself. What Cthullu or Adventure! player could pass this one up? All points of history covered, cuniform writing, greek writing, hieroglyphs, enigmatic statues and more. It's a one-stop shop for both culties and history buffs. I loved it. Well laid out and beautifully kept, it's only drawback was it was too big (like all the others) to take in in a day. Rats.
That night there was more London Pride and a comedy club. Food was italian. Not great. Also during Saturday I took in Hyde Park, saw the Diana Monument from a distance (She's DEAD! Get over it!, Harrods (the hats were too pricey, but the coffee was good), The Monument and the Palace of Westminster. I'm such a tourist. The Commie and I also made two attempts to get into Vinopolis for a wine tasting afternoon but on the Saturday the place was shut after 4pm to the public due to a wedding and on the Sunday we couldn't get any sense out of their auto bookings system so we missed the last tour by under five minutes. Advice: check in person one day and turn up the next.
Sunday was a day of faff. Not much on. Looked at St Paul's briefly, forgot that it was a Sunday and not everyone is a heathen like us and then went onto the final highlight of the tour, the Globe Theatre. We were lucky, our tourguide was one of those great British institutions, the eccentric old lady. She gave a most wonderful idea of how the Globe would have been in Shakespeare's day and what kind of people went to see it and what the theatre would be like to visit today. It was a shame that the place doesn't put on any perforances in the winter (open to the elements)'coz I would have booked a seat in the next performance like a shot based solely on her presentation. I bought my fridge magnets here. There's also a modern exhibition centre attatched with a gret display on the theatre's history, both original and modern and a magnificent display of costumes and props. Well worth £9 of anybody's money. In fact this was the only exhibition I had to pay into all weekend.
As a final note I must mention London's transport system, both above and underground. When it's good it's very, very good; when it's bad it's horrid. It seems that at the weekends they take certain lines off to do some extra maintenance but don't advertise this until you want to use it. A bit bloody hindering awakward if you're in a rush, but this did give me the chance to explain the rules of Mornington Crescent to the Commie who had never heard of the game despite living there for a year. I don't think I left him any the wiser.
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Wednesday, February 22, 2006
When in doubt, do a Sordid quiz...
You scored as Cultural Creative. Cultural Creatives are probably the newest group to enter this realm. You are a modern thinker who tends to shy away from organized religion but still feels as if there is something greater than ourselves. You are very spiritual, even if you are not religious. Life has a meaning outside of the rational.
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Sunday, February 19, 2006
It's 4.00am and I'm disturbed ...
Numenorean
To which race of Middle Earth do you belong?
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Given the title of this blogg, this is a bad throw of the dice. Don't get me wrong, I admire the men of Westernesse but come on, really, they threw all they had away. In the imortal words of Rules Monkey, "They did it to themselves!" Aragorn II was as much a flash in the pan as Tar-Palantir. Give me the Shire any day of the week. Or failing that, Edoras. Of all the characters in LotR I identify most with Theoden, Thengel's Son.
I've just returned from a homecoming party from Horsegirl and Rules Monkey's place. They've just got back from Foreign and are glad to be back away from euros, lager and people dressed as vegetables. I'm glad to see them return, too. I've missed them over the last 18 months. Another wine drinking partner and another Bloodbowl player and teller of many glorious lies of battle. Huzzah. There's not enough of either locally.
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Monday, February 13, 2006
Music? Me? I must thell the others... Oh no! I've been Shot!
I picked this qustion thingy up on Bookwoman's blog and decided to answer it for no really good reason.
Total volume of music in my iPod?
I don't own one but I do own a 512MB MP3 player. I don't use it for music, though. On the whole I tend to use it for radio plays and audio books. Currently it holds The Hunt for Red October and Big Finish's Master, a Dr Who radio play.
My lastest purchases:
Hmmm.. the last CD I bought was the sound track to The Clone Wars. I don't buy much music at all, I tend to ignore it. If I do buy music it tends to be movie soundtracks because I like 'em. There should be an emotional connection between you and your music and most modern music leaves me cold. Movie soundracks allow the movie to run in your mind and get that movie tingle going all over again. I still get spine tingles when I hear the opening bars of Star Wars every time. The Thunderbirds March, can anyone feel disheartened when they hear this?
The last CD I was given was from Ubergeek, two Medieval Babes albums: Mirabalis and their Best Of album. Nothing to do with soundtracks but I didn't buy 'em. I wouldn't have bought them myself, even though I like their stuff. Easy listening music to pass the day to.
Song I'm listening to at the moment?
Song? Like, with words? "That twould be an ecumenicithal matther!" I don't listen to songs much. Pass.
Five tracks I listen to a lot or mean a lot to me:
Star Wars March
Rebel Alliance Anthem (the throne room theme at the end of A New Hope)
The Imperial March
I'm gonna count those three as one choice. Same source. I can't help it, they got to me when I was young.
Theme to The Muppet Show
Theme to Dr. Who
Theme to BBC's production of The Lord of the Rings
The Merry-go-Round Broke Down. (Theme to Looney Tunes)
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Total volume of music in my iPod?
I don't own one but I do own a 512MB MP3 player. I don't use it for music, though. On the whole I tend to use it for radio plays and audio books. Currently it holds The Hunt for Red October and Big Finish's Master, a Dr Who radio play.
My lastest purchases:
Hmmm.. the last CD I bought was the sound track to The Clone Wars. I don't buy much music at all, I tend to ignore it. If I do buy music it tends to be movie soundtracks because I like 'em. There should be an emotional connection between you and your music and most modern music leaves me cold. Movie soundracks allow the movie to run in your mind and get that movie tingle going all over again. I still get spine tingles when I hear the opening bars of Star Wars every time. The Thunderbirds March, can anyone feel disheartened when they hear this?
The last CD I was given was from Ubergeek, two Medieval Babes albums: Mirabalis and their Best Of album. Nothing to do with soundtracks but I didn't buy 'em. I wouldn't have bought them myself, even though I like their stuff. Easy listening music to pass the day to.
Song I'm listening to at the moment?
Song? Like, with words? "That twould be an ecumenicithal matther!" I don't listen to songs much. Pass.
Five tracks I listen to a lot or mean a lot to me:
Star Wars March
Rebel Alliance Anthem (the throne room theme at the end of A New Hope)
The Imperial March
I'm gonna count those three as one choice. Same source. I can't help it, they got to me when I was young.
Theme to The Muppet Show
Theme to Dr. Who
Theme to BBC's production of The Lord of the Rings
The Merry-go-Round Broke Down. (Theme to Looney Tunes)
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Sunday, January 29, 2006
It's 5am and...oh, soddit...
Mcguffin Night 2006.
...and on the 28th day of January in the year 2006 CE, the champion was revealed to us. Showing exemplary skill and mental agility, though lacking in luck, the Mystery Girl emerged as the highest embodiment of all that makes a hero that the group has to offer.
I've been hailing the Great God Mcguffin with this ceremony on the last Saturday of January for several years now and given the gentle mocking that His high priest received tonight (on account of the ceremony not being the same any two years in a row) I thought that it was time that some of Mcguffin's tenets were codified for His greater glory this night.
The Four Facets of Mcguffinism are:
1: Wits
2: Skill
3: Luck
4: Making Things Up As You Go Along
If you an arrange these together in your life in an appropriate mix then your story will be legendary.
I'll add more to the Mcguffin Codex as He reveals His will to me. I need sleep, now.
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...and on the 28th day of January in the year 2006 CE, the champion was revealed to us. Showing exemplary skill and mental agility, though lacking in luck, the Mystery Girl emerged as the highest embodiment of all that makes a hero that the group has to offer.
I've been hailing the Great God Mcguffin with this ceremony on the last Saturday of January for several years now and given the gentle mocking that His high priest received tonight (on account of the ceremony not being the same any two years in a row) I thought that it was time that some of Mcguffin's tenets were codified for His greater glory this night.
The Four Facets of Mcguffinism are:
1: Wits
2: Skill
3: Luck
4: Making Things Up As You Go Along
If you an arrange these together in your life in an appropriate mix then your story will be legendary.
I'll add more to the Mcguffin Codex as He reveals His will to me. I need sleep, now.
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Wednesday, January 18, 2006
Parents...and the passing of the years...
I'm not a very inquisitive hobbit. I don't ask questions about other people's lives very much. I take what is said as what is needed to be said and leave it at that. For example, I shared a flat with Laid Back Guy for about 4 years and I knew him for at least 4 before that but it was only comparitively recently that I learned that his mother was dead. He never spoke about her, directly or in passing, and I left it at that. If I needed to know, I would have been told.
The same has been true of my parent's ages. If I needed to know, I would have been told. My parents were there, part of the fixtures and fittings, so to speak. I couldn't imagine a time before them or after them. They are as permanent as the mountains.
It was my mother's 70th birthday today and I didn't know. I knew that today was her birthday, but I didn't know which one. It didn't really matter. Mum'll have a birthday this year, next year and in ten years time and so on. I suppose that if her age wasn't defined then she couldn't get any older. So when my sister told me that today was her 70th I was shocked. Not only because I'd missed a landmark birthday but because 70 is old. I can't imagine mum being old. It doesn't fit my image of her. I see her about on average twice a year and don't notice any real change, maybe her hair is a bit whiter, but that's all. I speak to her regularly and get updates on how my aunts and uncles are doing, mainly her older brothers and sisters and what age related illness the have but nothing about herself, so I assume no problems. Maybe I should ask.
As for my father, I learned his date of birth last year when I took it into my head to get him a birthdate paper for his birthday. Same story. The man's unstoppable, so long as he doesn't put his back out. He drives tens of tousands of mile a year all over Ireland making slighly dodgy deals. I've seldom seen him happier than when I saw him at Christmas, a bit greyer but still with more hair than me. When my birthday comes around at the end of the month I'll be half his age, 32, and I wish I had half his energy.
But now their ages are fixed. Each year is now n+1 and I now know their days are quite literally numbered. I feel like I'm living in a house that is on a cliff that's being undercut by the sea. I have to put up with it but I don't like it. I can't imagine the landscape without that house but I now know that the sea is going to calim it eventually.
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The same has been true of my parent's ages. If I needed to know, I would have been told. My parents were there, part of the fixtures and fittings, so to speak. I couldn't imagine a time before them or after them. They are as permanent as the mountains.
It was my mother's 70th birthday today and I didn't know. I knew that today was her birthday, but I didn't know which one. It didn't really matter. Mum'll have a birthday this year, next year and in ten years time and so on. I suppose that if her age wasn't defined then she couldn't get any older. So when my sister told me that today was her 70th I was shocked. Not only because I'd missed a landmark birthday but because 70 is old. I can't imagine mum being old. It doesn't fit my image of her. I see her about on average twice a year and don't notice any real change, maybe her hair is a bit whiter, but that's all. I speak to her regularly and get updates on how my aunts and uncles are doing, mainly her older brothers and sisters and what age related illness the have but nothing about herself, so I assume no problems. Maybe I should ask.
As for my father, I learned his date of birth last year when I took it into my head to get him a birthdate paper for his birthday. Same story. The man's unstoppable, so long as he doesn't put his back out. He drives tens of tousands of mile a year all over Ireland making slighly dodgy deals. I've seldom seen him happier than when I saw him at Christmas, a bit greyer but still with more hair than me. When my birthday comes around at the end of the month I'll be half his age, 32, and I wish I had half his energy.
But now their ages are fixed. Each year is now n+1 and I now know their days are quite literally numbered. I feel like I'm living in a house that is on a cliff that's being undercut by the sea. I have to put up with it but I don't like it. I can't imagine the landscape without that house but I now know that the sea is going to calim it eventually.
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Friday, January 06, 2006
News to me...
Your Social Dysfunction: Happy You're a happy person - you have a good amount of self-esteem, and are socially healthy. While this isn't a social dysfunction per se, you're definitely not normal. Consider yourself lucky: you walk that fine line between 'normal' and being outright narcissistic. You're rare - which is something else to be happy about. | ||||
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Wednesday, January 04, 2006
A Sordid meme...
Four jobs you've had in your life:
Jobs? Oh, yeah, jobs...
1:IT manager at Newry Youth Info Centre. This was back in the dark year of 1993-4 when I'd flunked Uni. The idea was I'd operate the two apple macs in the office and do odd jobs. It was quite pleasant, really. I had to compile a database of addresses and contact all points between BNFL and Amnesty International. The center was attatched to the Magnet, a glorified youth club thingie. The people running it were great craic. I nearly got some music knowledge.
2:Maker of granite sets for Stonebase Ltd. We took big lumps of Mourne granite and turned it into five inch cubes for driveways and things. Dull. Summer job.
3:Minion of Mecca. Christ, what a job. Paid very little for doing slightly less with some of the dregs of society. And I put up with it for seven and a half years???
4:Government Agency Man. I'm here to help. So long as you phone in. I'm now a phone jockey for the revenue. It pays more than the Mecca and has prospects. Nice.
Four movies you could watch over and over:
I've watched a few and some of them have even had a small effect on my life...
1:Star Wars Star Wars Star Wars Star Wars Star Wars Star Wars Star Wars Star Wars Star Wars Star Wars Star Wars Star Wars Star Wars Star Wars Star Wars Star Wars Star Wars Star Wars Star Wars Star Wars Star Wars Star Wars Star Wars Star Wars Star Wars Star Wars Star Wars Star Wars Star Wars Star Wars Star Wars Star Wars Star Wars Star Wars ......
2:The Producers. The original screen version is amazing. I laugh all the way through every time. Just the notion of Springtime for Hitler is great.
3:L.A. Story.Whimsicality 'pon whimsicality! I want to be just like Harris when I grow up. If only I could meet a nice motorway sign like that. Sometimes I see a lot of myself in Harris so maybe this film is just a bit narcissistic.
4:Casablanca. Nazis, romance, angst, shady fat men and all shot in a film noir style. Can't say fairer than that.
Four places you've lived:
I've been about a bit, but not all that much...
1:Poyntzpass. I spent my formative years growing up in this small village. Crossroads, railway platform, canal and three pubs. I loved it. One of the pubs belonged to my father and was a great place for a kid to grow up.
2:Rostrevor. It's a lot more interesting than Wikipedia makes out. If nothing else, it's also responsible for Deviant Boy. If you get the chance, go there, the whole Carlingford region is naturally stunning.
3:Jonesborough. It's a lot less interesting than the website makes out. It's main claim to fame is that the North/South border is literally a stone's throw away. Handy if you've got to run from the security services... There's always the Jonesborough Market, I suppose. Illict gear here.
4:Dundee. As cities go, it's not too bad. Not too big/small, noisy/quiet etc. Lacks a decent 2nd hand book shop.
Four TV shows you love to watch:
I used to watch a lot, now I just snatch the necessary...
1:Doctor Who. Like Sordid, I can't imagine life without it. It's part of me, now. It forms some of my earliest memories, such as Dr Who and the Jellyfish (The Horror of Fang Rock) and Dr Who and the Worms (Image of the Fendahl). I was only 3. I think waiting for Fang Rock is my earlist memory.
2:Scrapheap Challenge. Big machines, engines, badly bodged bangers and brilliant boats. Nuff said.
3:Sharpe. It's not a patch on the books but it has a repeat viewing quality.
4:Bugs Bunny.Not designed for the TV but it's now the medium he's been associated with. Few things can cause me to drop everything as fast as an original Bugs cartoon. I also include in this category any Warner Bros cartoon between 1941 to 1970 and any WB cartoon post Tiny Toons including Animaniacs. There is also a lot to be said for Hanna Barberra cartoons from Tom and Jerry onwards, although they also produced a lot of dross. Please do not enjoy, however, any Chuck Jones Tom and Jerry. He may have understood the Road Runner, he didn't understand T&J.
Four places you've been on holiday:
Like Stu, I've not had a passport for the preceding 32 yrs but...
1:Rathlin Island.. Not a lot to do if you're 7 yrs old but fascinating to look back on and ask, "Why didn't I like that Holiday?". The Lighthouses are a must.
2:Bantry. If you want sunburn in Eire, this is the place for you. I still put this location down to the reason why I still wear jackets in the summer and it was over 25 yrs ago.
3:Mount Stewart. I was on holiday when I visited. Does that count? The finest National Trust site I've ever visited, and I've visited a few.
4:Sligo. Wet and majestic. God's Rock Garden.
Four websites you visit daily:
Daily websites....Hmm....
1:Nation States. I may get my nation's income tax below 60% some day...
2:DURPS Forum. Where all the loonies hang out...
3:BBC7. Hancock to Cybermen. 'Nuff said...
4:SixFoot Hobbit. It's my home page. Those links along the left hand side are handy...
Four of your favourite foods:
MMMMmmmmmmmmm....Food....
1: Breakfast...
2:Lunch...
3:Dinner...
4:Supper...
Do I come accross as a fat bastard? Good.
Four places you'd rather be:
1:Gallifrey...
2:Coruscant
3:Middle Earth
4:Somewhere warmer than Dundee...
Four albums you can't live without:
That's a music question, pass...
Blogging on and off since January 2004.
Jobs? Oh, yeah, jobs...
1:IT manager at Newry Youth Info Centre. This was back in the dark year of 1993-4 when I'd flunked Uni. The idea was I'd operate the two apple macs in the office and do odd jobs. It was quite pleasant, really. I had to compile a database of addresses and contact all points between BNFL and Amnesty International. The center was attatched to the Magnet, a glorified youth club thingie. The people running it were great craic. I nearly got some music knowledge.
2:Maker of granite sets for Stonebase Ltd. We took big lumps of Mourne granite and turned it into five inch cubes for driveways and things. Dull. Summer job.
3:Minion of Mecca. Christ, what a job. Paid very little for doing slightly less with some of the dregs of society. And I put up with it for seven and a half years???
4:Government Agency Man. I'm here to help. So long as you phone in. I'm now a phone jockey for the revenue. It pays more than the Mecca and has prospects. Nice.
Four movies you could watch over and over:
I've watched a few and some of them have even had a small effect on my life...
1:Star Wars Star Wars Star Wars Star Wars Star Wars Star Wars Star Wars Star Wars Star Wars Star Wars Star Wars Star Wars Star Wars Star Wars Star Wars Star Wars Star Wars Star Wars Star Wars Star Wars Star Wars Star Wars Star Wars Star Wars Star Wars Star Wars Star Wars Star Wars Star Wars Star Wars Star Wars Star Wars Star Wars Star Wars ......
2:The Producers. The original screen version is amazing. I laugh all the way through every time. Just the notion of Springtime for Hitler is great.
3:L.A. Story.Whimsicality 'pon whimsicality! I want to be just like Harris when I grow up. If only I could meet a nice motorway sign like that. Sometimes I see a lot of myself in Harris so maybe this film is just a bit narcissistic.
4:Casablanca. Nazis, romance, angst, shady fat men and all shot in a film noir style. Can't say fairer than that.
Four places you've lived:
I've been about a bit, but not all that much...
1:Poyntzpass. I spent my formative years growing up in this small village. Crossroads, railway platform, canal and three pubs. I loved it. One of the pubs belonged to my father and was a great place for a kid to grow up.
2:Rostrevor. It's a lot more interesting than Wikipedia makes out. If nothing else, it's also responsible for Deviant Boy. If you get the chance, go there, the whole Carlingford region is naturally stunning.
3:Jonesborough. It's a lot less interesting than the website makes out. It's main claim to fame is that the North/South border is literally a stone's throw away. Handy if you've got to run from the security services... There's always the Jonesborough Market, I suppose. Illict gear here.
4:Dundee. As cities go, it's not too bad. Not too big/small, noisy/quiet etc. Lacks a decent 2nd hand book shop.
Four TV shows you love to watch:
I used to watch a lot, now I just snatch the necessary...
1:Doctor Who. Like Sordid, I can't imagine life without it. It's part of me, now. It forms some of my earliest memories, such as Dr Who and the Jellyfish (The Horror of Fang Rock) and Dr Who and the Worms (Image of the Fendahl). I was only 3. I think waiting for Fang Rock is my earlist memory.
2:Scrapheap Challenge. Big machines, engines, badly bodged bangers and brilliant boats. Nuff said.
3:Sharpe. It's not a patch on the books but it has a repeat viewing quality.
4:Bugs Bunny.Not designed for the TV but it's now the medium he's been associated with. Few things can cause me to drop everything as fast as an original Bugs cartoon. I also include in this category any Warner Bros cartoon between 1941 to 1970 and any WB cartoon post Tiny Toons including Animaniacs. There is also a lot to be said for Hanna Barberra cartoons from Tom and Jerry onwards, although they also produced a lot of dross. Please do not enjoy, however, any Chuck Jones Tom and Jerry. He may have understood the Road Runner, he didn't understand T&J.
Four places you've been on holiday:
Like Stu, I've not had a passport for the preceding 32 yrs but...
1:Rathlin Island.. Not a lot to do if you're 7 yrs old but fascinating to look back on and ask, "Why didn't I like that Holiday?". The Lighthouses are a must.
2:Bantry. If you want sunburn in Eire, this is the place for you. I still put this location down to the reason why I still wear jackets in the summer and it was over 25 yrs ago.
3:Mount Stewart. I was on holiday when I visited. Does that count? The finest National Trust site I've ever visited, and I've visited a few.
4:Sligo. Wet and majestic. God's Rock Garden.
Four websites you visit daily:
Daily websites....Hmm....
1:Nation States. I may get my nation's income tax below 60% some day...
2:DURPS Forum. Where all the loonies hang out...
3:BBC7. Hancock to Cybermen. 'Nuff said...
4:SixFoot Hobbit. It's my home page. Those links along the left hand side are handy...
Four of your favourite foods:
MMMMmmmmmmmmm....Food....
1: Breakfast...
2:Lunch...
3:Dinner...
4:Supper...
Do I come accross as a fat bastard? Good.
Four places you'd rather be:
1:Gallifrey...
2:Coruscant
3:Middle Earth
4:Somewhere warmer than Dundee...
Four albums you can't live without:
That's a music question, pass...
Blogging on and off since January 2004.
Sunday, January 01, 2006
It's 4:00pm and I'm a bit hungover...
So, it's January the first, two thousand and six. Whoot.
Two thousand and five wasn't a bad year all in all, new flat, new job and new.... Well that was it, really. No major overall change in life, just a slight upgrade in the amount of junk I can buy. However, it's a start. A firm foundation that can be built on. Must make concerted effort to get that life thing this year. All the bits are there, I just need to assemble it into something recognisable. Insert aspiration A into job slot B to get to upgraded lifestyle C. Use freshly assembled lifestyle to acquire MOS and gain life D. Or somesuch. I think the drinking until 7:00am hasn't done much for my writing. I'll take this thread up later.
Blogging on and off since January 2004.
Two thousand and five wasn't a bad year all in all, new flat, new job and new.... Well that was it, really. No major overall change in life, just a slight upgrade in the amount of junk I can buy. However, it's a start. A firm foundation that can be built on. Must make concerted effort to get that life thing this year. All the bits are there, I just need to assemble it into something recognisable. Insert aspiration A into job slot B to get to upgraded lifestyle C. Use freshly assembled lifestyle to acquire MOS and gain life D. Or somesuch. I think the drinking until 7:00am hasn't done much for my writing. I'll take this thread up later.
Blogging on and off since January 2004.
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