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I am the legendary Bummero.
Legendary, in the sense of the made up alter ego of some poor, poor nerdy guy who likes the web.
Please don't judge me.
Unless you find it humorous or entertaining, in which case please feel free to judge me as humorous or entertaining.
I like long words.
I don't like Zorro films.

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» Guilty Secrets

I count myself lucky I've got no secrets like you guys...
...the closest I come is that I'm just finishing a work placement for a gap year, and my boss honestly believes that I am a slow, slightly special worker. They have gone out of their way to accomodate me, and haven't pressured me, and are throwing me a little goodbye party...
Thing is, I actually work really quickly, and then spend time on b3ta.
I'm not sure which I'd rather have him believe.
(Fri 31st Aug 2007, 16:39, More)

» Sleepwalking

Musical beds.
The last bit of sleepwalking I can remember was when I was 9. I had, in the middle of the night, got out of my bed, got dressed into my school clothes, crossed the landing into my sisters room, got into her bed (she was away with friends, THANK THE LORD) and then carried on sleeping. The unfortunate element of this journey was that my bed had a wall on the right side, but my sister's one had a wall and big shelves on the left.
I woke up and without thinking lept from the bed straight into a wraught iron shelf support.
I never sleepwalked again.
My mum though, she has occasionally had conversations with me and my sis in her sleep. Downside is, she's already "had" half of the conversation, leading to such things as this:
Mum: "Don't worry about it love, it'll wash out. Just don't tell your sister. She does love that cat."
Me: "Right." (I was sitting watching TV.)

Apologies for length. I think. I'm not sure. This is my first post.
(Thu 23rd Aug 2007, 11:36, More)