I know my last blog entry may have seemed like I was on drugs or not feeling well, but at the end of the day, I think I was suffering an episode of poor-mental health, and at the time, it was a genuine attempt to get my ideas across to you readers and to tickle your imaginations a bit. Although I wouldn't wish any one to be plagued by my daft ideas day in, day out; it would drive you batty! I understand that some people like to read as a form of escapism, or to learn, or for entertainment, and sometimes the things I say or write about tend to bewilder the reader and can make them laugh, or cry. (Hopefully cry with laughter because they are the best kind of tears) Perhaps it gives leeway for bragging rights, I've never considered myself the type of person to narrate my entire life story each day to a bunch of strangers, yet I think that nowadays I have delicately obtained the subtle art of not giving a shit. That is to say, I will share with you what I deem appropriate ...

As for the upcoming interviews I've had to prepare for over the last couple of weeks, have meant that I've had to furiously scout out the best conservative modes I could possibly collaborate in order to impress my potential employers. With my music enhancing my ego through my head, via the Cash Generator headphones, I purchased for a mere £5 (with a forest green punch) and a pace ready to take on Usain Bolt, I braced myself for the agonising task of finding suitable work wear. In terms of Law Of Attraction, if I conscientiously determine that I will inevitably be awarded with the job I want, and affirm that as a fact despite having not yet arrived at that reality, I must pray positively to 'Spirit' that it has already been granted for me... then the law says it must be true! Anyway, I can develop on that theory at another time, and probably another dimension come then; they say don't run before you can walk! Let's get back to business... It is true a few year...