Wednesday 28 Mar 2001 - 01:00Age

Today I had to move around and edit over 32 Nedstat scripts (not only those of my own pages) to get them to work with their new system. I don't like the new dark layout at all. Who needs those fancy graphics and tiny links like that? I only want to know who visited the page at what time and where he/she came from, and preferably all on one page. Also their pages now don't even open sometimes, probably the whole world is changing their nedstats.

Also busy with shit for taxes, I'm way past my date and still post-poning to fill-in the stupid tax-forms. I hate the tax-system, it's so retarded. Nobody wants it. Why don't they cut the crap and do their own shitty job? It seems to me they already know *exactly* what you make and what you do with your money anyways, why the need to spell it out for them? Is it because half a zillion work-hours can be payed to idiot tax people this way or what? Useless shit I don't have time for.

Then my mother was on my voicemail today, she always manages to go beyond the available sample time. It's strange how other people tend to think I want to celebrate my birthday, while hey: What's there to celebrate? More wrinkles? Less time left on this planet? Anyway, they all invited themselves over to my place. I don't think I have enough places for them to sit in here :-) Why don't they all just leave me alone and let me get old by myself? ;-)

Tuesday 27 Mar 2001 - 00:20Freedom In An Unfree World

I've been busy making this the starting point for all online material by/with/about me. As always, with things I'm working on, it's not finished but released already anyway, so you can look with me, see the changes in the menu above and go with my flow ;) ( This is - of course - just one of those typical jult excuses ) As the asian astrology predicted, this is a louzy shitty year for the firehorse, and so my year is pretty damn close to crap so far. Some people at work have deserted me, leaving me in a void of "poofh"! You know how it goes; People leave you, you'd expect you'll stay in touch, but nobody ever seems to do that, cause all they really do is make career-moves (or the opposite) and think about themselves mostly. Even if you had something going together, they seem to forget that. I never do. Must be something wrong with me. But what can I do? Romance has left this planet ever since the mid eightees, if you ask me. OK, enough for now. Well wow, I just made this up and I think this will become a success story: JULT NEWS: Some kind of diary-page, news about jult's whereabouts etc. Anyway, I'm adding old and famous pages into the menu above daily, so check them out if you like to be bored by that.