I’ve ordered my hosting package with the Irish Lads for my business domain. In three days the Dutch twats will no longer be hosting my website, thank God. I will have two domains running for half of the money that the twats charged me for. 300 Euros a year is just ridiculous, for only one domain, no extras server-wise and they always run late with software updates. I think they’re busier praising God for their heavenly servers and writing their montly E-zine than running a proper business. They were frustrating to other people in the end [especially me,] with their Christianity ways of dealing with situations and problems. Truly freaky, I ain’t kiddin you not…
So back from the Holy land, I’m having my two feet on the ground and moved my domains over to the Irish blokes who have a very good service/ticket system and even reply to your emails on Gods day without any cursing. Bless them for providing me with PHP 4 and PHP 5, 5 databases, 5 subdomains, 50 POP3 accounts, webmail, CGI, WAP and SSI support, osCommerce, PHPBB, Invision Board, PHP-Nuke, E-Mail, Live Chat and Forum Support and a lot more! I’m happy with these guys so I can’t wait to transfer my files over to their Linux servers.
Having accomplished that it will be pointless to say that today is a crappy day… [weather-wise that is]
View from our office window today
Tag Archives: Crap
What?…
I’m not faffing… Tsk. I need to stop and relax every now and then. 5 boxes a day must be sufficient. It’s not just packing you see, it’s also throwing out stuff you haven’t had a look at for ages. Or stuff from the past that should’ve been thrown out a long time ago. I hope I will get everything in just 20 boxes but to be honest, I reckon I won’t 
I guess I have been living on my own for too long, collected some crap over the years. I’m serious, I do throw a lot out but I also would like to keep stuff you know? Most of it are books… I wish I had all these books contained in one digital version. That would save me already about 5 boxes. I just think it’s funny. I try not to think to hard when throwing stuff out or I might regret it a few minutes later and take it out the bin again.
Human beings are peculiar… some have nothing, some have all, some have too much. I don’t know what category I belong to. I guess I didn’t expect to be moving again in some odd way, so it feels safe to start collecting again because you settle in. Then all of a sudden your dream becomes reality and your future starts to change color in a scary but exciting way and before you know it you find yourself packing your collected crap.
Just a thought…