One of the things I implemented last night on my site ec.je happens to be Google AdSense, I’m not going to lie, I am a broke ass bitch and the £53 I made in the past three years be staring at my sorry self waiting to hit the big £60 payment.
I already put WordAds here, since they don’t really interfere, plus I have included a DreamHost ad that shares my referral funds (which incidentally all referral cash goes to my hosting bill). And for my blog that is more than enough.
For ec.je, I can be a bit liberal, but Google has gone FULL ON CRAYLAY. Like I mean, now I understand why Buzzfeed looks like Times Square or Piccadilly Circus. Like I know not a lot of people read my blog, I don’t really write it for that reason, but if hundreds did, what Google is doing on the other site would totally drive you all mad.
I’m not 100% sure that I will keep the Google Ads up there, but I promise you dear reader, they’ll stay up until I get my hard earned 60 squids.
Although in the interim I will see if I can do anything to reign in the old banners. I did also make sure those annoying mobile pop ups will not be a thing. You can at least thank me for that.
I’ve been spending the weekend eating snax and getting my arsewhopped by a game about as old as I am. Can’t say this wasn’t a success, because I’m totally adulting correctly here.
Other than that, I did a bit of work (lol) on ec.je, added a couple extra pages, totally did not write much though. I also finally got around to fixing the link on c64.fr. I will soon be adding tings.
Now with it being pre-work insomnia time, I’m trying to find a non-christmas trash film to watch on television, I have 200 channels and it’s proving to be a bit of a tough cookie this.
On a side note, I accessed my Yahoo! account since like who knows when to re-access my Flickr account. Hello 6570 emails which you can’t bulk select. Great job Yahoo!
There is somebody I detest to no end, and that is my psychopath neighbour.
When she’s not screaming at all hours, she’s leaving the shared spaces in a disgusting state.
However, today she hit the lowest point. She as usual was using her outdoor voice on the phone, then wandered in to the toilet and had a pee while speakerphoning whoever is unlucky enough to know her.
But I think Kaja is a bit angry about something.
Considering this is a the first time I've updated this blog in like, well, years (quite literally). It's a bit of a shame that it's got to emo-dramaticus.
Having started a job I really enjoy, it's been made utterly crap by moving to another part of the company I really feel as if I'm nothing but a failure at. And considering that I've had the privelidge to go through some pretty fantastically bad personal situations and reporting violence to the police more than once, it's put my profesional life in an equally bad footing to my personal life.
I'm undecided what I do right now, I just feel like a miserable failure all the time and quite frankly I'm thinking of just cutting my losses and leaving my job, granted the grass isn't always greener, but at the same time I can't keep doing something that makes me feel like this without it completely ruining my life further.
I will be thinking more about my options over the next couple days and just see where it leads me.
This train has a girly (iPhone suggests Gorky) horn. It’s like hearing a scared ghost shit itself when it looks in the mirror.
Also, 666Apart sort out your iPhone app, it just bombed out randomly and I had to retype this post verbatim twice. Not cool.
Liz Jones is an utter cockass without a shadow of a doubt.
It's hard to pick the parts I find offensive, smug and self obsessed from the pile of steaming shit that happens to be burned in to the side of the Internet. But she pretty much lost me (and the plot) when she starts moaning about her veggie burger.