My website was suddenly gone one day, and that made me completely pissed off at the people who host it since I had no clue what so ever what was going on, so I asked in their forum in a swearful way what the hell was going on and asked if some asshole had deleted my website or something. Ultimately that made them ban me from their forum, but later they realized my website's server had crashed and fixed it shortly after that, so my website was back. I logged into their forum to appologize for the things I've said to them now and before, and that only resulted in that account being banned forever because of the one account per person rule that I didn't even know about, but that doesn't matter now. The Star Wars blu-ray boxset that I've been waiting for for probably three years was released on the 12th, but as fate would have it, my bank account was nearly empty at the time my pre-ordered box would get automatically paid for before the shipping, so the box was delayed a few days after I drove my Vespa down to the nearest bank to get some money into my account. Now I still haven't received that damn box, and I could have bought it myself the 12th if I hadn't pre-ordered it about a year ago before I even knew anything about the box. Still I will get some exclusive film-cells with this boxset since I pre-ordered it, so it can't be that bad. I was going to start up my new laundry machine after being shown how to do that since it was so damn important apparently for someone to show me how about a damn year after I got the machine when I could have worked it out myself long ago, and now the first time I was going to use the damn thing, it doesn't even work! Piece of crap could have been fixed long ago, but of course I had to wait for that damn magical day when someone would have to show me how to use it even though I could have used it myself, for facker's sake. Sure enough last Saturday was good enough at the big market at Ekeberg. I wanted to get some new Queen records there, and sure enough I got just the two I was looking for plus four more by them, including many other records with good 1980's music on them. Still the pile of records I found was somewhat expensive, and I didn't even find that bandolier for my Jawa display costume even though I saw the correct one there a few years back, but of course now that I need it, I can't even find the damn thing. Worst of all there would be a really cool event in Oslo again that I missed because of this market, but at least I got some new music to listen to. The guy who's downstairs apartment I rent needed to shut off the water line from within a cabinet in my apartment, so I had to clear out that cabinet since it is stuffed with all my costumes, and sure enough as a knee in the balls, the whole damn floor and walls of the cabinet was full of mold along with mold on basically all my costume clothes, so that really pissed me off right there. Now I just want to move away from this whitewalled scewed and lopside-built place to a bigger place with actual room for my costumes that won't for bamboo's sake not mold away! I'm even concidering moving in to a place with my friend Lassor so we could split the rent to make it even cheaper as he once suggested. Today I had to get all the bags of unfinished costumes and all the other moldy costumes down to the house where I used to live, and that was damn well not where I need to keep that stuff right now, then I'll never get any of that crap done! At least I got the Auryn painted ready after having it unfinished in my cabinet for probably two years now that my first ex-girlfriend will come over tomorrow, and she really loves the movie The Neverending Story, that's even the movie that's the reason why we met in the first place, so we will most likely watch it. To top off all this crap, many segments of LEDs in my blue lightsaber have stopped working! I'll try to fix it soon, but damn I'm so farking annoyed about crap that doesn't work anymore and not getting that Star Wars blu-ray box I should have received long ago.
